They were sitting at a small metal table in a familiar sun-soaked Parisian cafe. The sound of chatter, rattling teacups, and the bustle of a city surrounded him. Ariadne sat across, idly talking as though they had been sitting there for hours, rather than the few seconds it had really been.
"- and so then I decided to change my course to Architecture. Obviously that was a few more years at University but like I said I just love Paris so much." She noticed him watching her and blushed. "Sorry. I've been talking for ages."
"Are you sure about that?" Cobb smiled enigmatically. She frowned in momentary confusion, her eyes staring into the distance as realisation set in.
"We're dreaming again, aren't we? This is my training."
"Lesson two," Cobb nodded. "Today I'm going to be teaching you about-"
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