In Martin's line of work, it didn't make sense to be rude. People would see you on the movie screen and think they knew you. He tried to indulge his fans, as long as they weren't too demanding. A picture here, an autograph there, taking the time to chat for a minutes. It made their days and it didn't take up too much of his time. He did get bothered, though, when someone would call him one of his characters' names. Some people did have a problem separating fantasy from reality. Thankfully, this woman, Sophie, didn't seem to suffer from that problem.<br/><br/>Martin had no idea she was watching him and Diane. He would need to work with Diane about how to react to him in public. It was easy for him, he had pretended for years now that he was in love with some actress for a movie. This marriage was just a big movie to him, one with no end in sight, though.<br/><br/>Diane thought nothing of it when Martin chatted with his fan. Once she had agreed to the marriage, she and Martin had "dated" for almost a year. Rich hadn't wanted to make it look like Martin was rushing into anything. She was used to him running into fans, especially female ones. Many would ignore her. Others would shoot her dirty looks. Angry that Diane was with the man they thought was their dream man. Too bad, they didn't realize he'd never be interest in any of them that way. He hadn't married Diane because he thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world, after all.<br/><br/>Martin repeated Sophie's name and wrote that she was his biggest fan and signed his name. He wouldn't remember it in about twenty minutes, but he would never tell the girl that. When the girl brought up her brother, he wasn't too sure. It was one thing being nice for a few minutes to a fan but he didn't want a fan thinking they were suddenly friends. Still, he also didn't like disappointing anyone either. He nodded his head.<br/><br/>"Sure, but I'll only be able to talk to him for a few minutes. I promised my wife I'd take her to see the Louvre."<br/><br/>Actually he and Diane had no idea what all they would do on their honeymoon. Coming to Paris had been Rich's idea and Martin figured his agent had a whole list of things he wanted them to do for the cameras. Diane, playing the part of the good wife, nodded her head. Looking at him with adoring eyes.<br/><br/>"Yes, you did. I can't wait to see the 'Mona Lisa' in person."<br/><br/>Martin smiled at Diane, glad she was playing along.<br/><br/>----------------------------<br/><br/>Paul had no problems meeting Colette around the corner of the hotel. She was a good person. She hadn't murdered Rich after all the horrible things he had said. He would not have blamed her if she had. In hindsight, he was shocked Rich hadn't been murdered with all the shit he did to people. Paul wasn't a rich snob and he'd hate to get her in trouble. He was sure she liked and probably needed her job.<br/><br/>~"That sounds good to me. I haven't rode a bike in a while but I'm up for it. Riding bikes in Paris sounds a great way to spend the day."~<br/><br/>Paul said with a smile. He used to ride bikes back home, but as Martin had gotten more and more famous, most of their traveling was done by car. He was sure he'd be a little rusty but it would still be fun.