Silver Creek Im here with questions

She sat and he raised a brow as her face twitched. She gathered herself, near to bursting with laughter he was sure, and addressed him once more. He nodded, listening to her accent and the way it wove around the word. He smirked at little at her comment about not doing bad, cutting her a look that said he didn't believe her. He appreciate the vote of confidence, however.

Inhaling, he thought about her accent, and then how he could mimic it. He didn't need to make his pitch feminine, just to match the way the words sounded from her lips. Easier said than done, of course. "Bonjour." He spoke finally, an uplift to the end of the word making it sound more like a happy greeting than simply regurgitating a word. He felt he'd done better on that. He'd have to remember to practice when he was alone.

"Better?"