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gavesugarThe Wisemen are in consultation - where, Sheila knows not, but while they consult Ash has little to do but sit around and bask in his victory.
And she'll be damned if he's going to bask with Arthur's serving wenches.
It's her idea that they go riding, somewhere close enough to the castle that they shouldn't bump into any straggling but well-armed skeletons and far enough away that they may enjoy each other in privacy.
She is the envy of some, the baleful regret of others, as she combs the mane of her mare and waits for him to find her in the stables. He is something of a late riser, but she knows he will arrive.
Late or no.
And she'll be damned if he's going to bask with Arthur's serving wenches.
It's her idea that they go riding, somewhere close enough to the castle that they shouldn't bump into any straggling but well-armed skeletons and far enough away that they may enjoy each other in privacy.
She is the envy of some, the baleful regret of others, as she combs the mane of her mare and waits for him to find her in the stables. He is something of a late riser, but she knows he will arrive.
Late or no.
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Date: 2013-04-14 04:53 am (UTC)"Perhaps ye may have noticed that Sheila is not a common name of the land. She was a Gaeol lady, from the isle to our neighboring north. When her family contracted her to marry my father, she left her homecastle at three to learn the language, to become a servile lady of the former queen's court. She wert forced to adapt. I would do like the same." She looks at him evenly. "For love."
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Date: 2013-04-14 04:55 am (UTC)He's the one dealing with the whole time travel thing, after all.
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Date: 2013-04-14 06:01 am (UTC)Suspicion. She can't help it.
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Date: 2013-04-14 06:22 am (UTC)"I think I'd like that. Depending on what the wise guy cooks up."
Possibly literally. It's hard to tell what the old guy's talking about sometimes.
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Date: 2013-04-14 07:26 am (UTC)"Truly?"
She needs his sincerity.
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Date: 2013-04-21 04:15 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2013-04-21 04:21 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2013-04-21 04:23 am (UTC)He wraps an arm around her, holding her close.
"Some of us think you're pretty special."
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Date: 2013-04-21 04:25 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2013-04-21 05:10 am (UTC)"Okay, I think you're pretty special."
She's gonna make him say it, isn't she?
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Date: 2013-04-21 06:31 am (UTC)Yes, Ash, she is. Reassurance is something of a necessity when traveling 500 plus years into the future.
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Date: 2013-04-21 06:34 am (UTC)"I'll be glad to have you with me."
Give him time, he'll work his way up to the L word eventually.
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Date: 2013-04-21 06:43 am (UTC)"La. Then to the next adventure." She picks up the apple, gives it a juicy bite, then passes it up to him
She'll wait on those words, Ash. If only for a little bit.
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Date: 2013-04-23 06:45 am (UTC)He takes the apple, chomping a large bite.
... you sure this is the guy you wanna cross the centuries for, Sheila?
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Date: 2013-04-23 07:16 am (UTC)Even with him drooling down her wrist.
"Twil be worth it in the end."
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Date: 2013-04-25 08:14 am (UTC)He finishes the apple, tossing the core aside.
"It's gonna be pretty wild."
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Date: 2013-04-25 11:47 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2013-04-26 09:05 am (UTC)Yeah... probably not.
"I don't know, I'll figure it out when we get there."
he pulls her closer with his free hand, unreserved with the hugs.
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Date: 2013-04-27 01:30 am (UTC)"He shalt not react well to that, love."
She just buries her face in his neck instead.
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Date: 2013-05-12 08:17 am (UTC)Really.
"We'll think of something."
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Date: 2013-05-13 02:56 am (UTC)"La, we shall. Together."
That has a nice ring to it.