EXMORMON
Andrea just tilted her head to the side and smiled indulgently as if humoring a child. "Where are you from?" she asked him.
"Alberta," he replied.
"Ooh, Canada! How exotic!" said Kim.
Andrea ignored her. "Do you like it here in France?" she asked him.
Elder Beaverton immediately launched into the usual speech about how blessed he was to have been called to serve among the French people because of their wonderful spirit, etc.
Before Elder Beaverton was done bearing his testimony of the truthfulness of his call to the Bordeaux Mission, the drinks arrived. That seemed to remind him that he was talking to girls that were naughty enough to order beer, so he wrapped up his discourse and went back to looking down his nose at them. Tanya paid for everything.
We all silently started sipping on our drinks.
"So you're a non-member but you grew up in Orem, Utah?" I asked Tanya.
"Yep, that's right," she said.
"Would you like to know more about our church?" asked Elder Beaverton.
All three girls laughed. Even I was kind of embarrassed that my companion would ask such a stupid question. Having grown up in Orem, Tanya for sure already knew plenty about the church.
Kim drank about half her beer in one gulp and started getting up. "Well, it was nice meeting you guys," she said.
"Kim!" said Tanya, seeming a little irritated.
"What?" asked Kim. "You were the one who suggested that we should go to the bookstore and see if we could meet some guys there. So let's go."
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