Sean leaned against the side of the building as he waited for her answer, completely relaxed. He hadn’t noticed how hyped up he had been until they were in the small space between the buildings; probably being away from the coffee shop and the caffeine was helping him to slow down again.

He watched as she thought for a minute before she responded "How about a park? I really don't feel for sight-seeing right now, besides I promised I'd go with Glenn and Alyson sometime" and offered him a smile. He actually preferred this option to showing her around London. He wasn’t a big fan of tourist destinations, he found them over crowded and over rated. He preferred the simpler things that people sometimes didn’t value enough to go there. Nature was one of those things he valued very highly.

He also didn’t want to come between her friends, especially since she had already mentioned that she couldn’t stand being with them for too long. The three winners must not have been that good of friends if she’d have been so open about their difficulties with him; a complete stranger. Maybe things were more complicated than that though, but it wasn’t his place to ask, so he didn’t comment on it.

“I think going to the park sounds like a good idea,” he said with a wide smile, appreciating her choice of venue. He knew a very nice park not too terribly far from where they now stood as a matter of fact.

"There's not a lot of places that I know about here or anywhere in Europe really. I mean there's countries I want to go to like Ireland, Scotland, Germany." she said looking up at him, it wasn’t until now that he noticed how much taller than her he actually was. "Though my heart is set on seeing Scotland first. I want to see how beautiful the country is plus I would be able to hear the delicious Scottish accent all the time, after all, its my favourite" she continued, smiling up at him.

Was she hitting on him? Quite possibly, he couldn’t yet decide whether he approved or not, he barely new the girl for Heaven’s sake. Obviously she knew he was form Scotland, almost anyone who knew him knew that he was from Glasgow, and the Scottish accent was also a bit of a dead giveaway. He chose to ignore the comment for now, not wanting to hurt her feelings or encourage her any farther.

Yes, the view in Scotland is very nice, well at least on my side of it. There’s nothing like being at the top of a hill and looking out over the country side. It’s very picturesque.” Sean could recall moments like that with surprising vividness, things like that tended to stick with you through your life; there was just nothing like it in the world. ”Though I cannot say that I notice the Scottish accent all that much, English accents yes, but no Scottish. That’s probably because I grew up around people speaking it,” he said with a smile. ”C’mon, I know a park not too far from here,” he said, stepping out into the street to lead the way he knew so well by now.

He noticed how she once again drew her fingers through her deep brown hair. It was now also the time he really noticed the remarkable shade of it. It wasn’t that it was unusual in any way, more that it was so ordinary but it just looked so different on her, against her pale skin. Maybe he was in deeper trouble than he thought.

So, um, what are we going to do now? she asked, meeting his eyes. To be truthful he didn’t have a clue. He had been in London so often that things had lost that first interesting shine that only people new to the area seemed to notice. He made a poor guide anyway, in his opinion he was pretty boring to listen to but he wouldn’t turn the girl away now, not after she had ran away from his fan girls with him.

Thinking of that he felt bad; usually he loved his fans, as surreal as it seemed to him that people would find him fascinating enough to treasure a simple scrap of paper with his name written across it never ceased to amaze him. Needless to say when he started acting he had never thought that he would become this popular, even though compared to other people he was fairly obscure, he couldn’t imagine what it must be like for other people who were more famous than him like Tom Felton and Daniel Radcliff. It must be pure torture to never have a minute to yourself.

I think we’ve done enough running for one day she said with a laugh. He didn’t laugh out loud but he gave her a weak smile feeling rather foolish. He had to admit they probably had looked quite the pair running down the street.

I dunno, I was thinking maybe we could fit in a triathlon or two before the days done,” he joked, rather pathetically. “Well, I know London alright by now, if there’s anywhere you haven’t been yet, I could take you there. Be your own personal escort, though I can’t guarantee that we might not get stopped again. He did know London pretty well by now actually, and had been to most of the more popular tourist sites and by now she surely hadn’t been everywhere, had she? After all she had to be spending some time at the set which was a pretty tiring place to be; not exactly leaving a lot of time for sight seeing and relaxing.