Breakfast in Renselaeus

Aug 04, 2005 10:16



Session Start (Armand:Armandchat789): Wed Aug 03 21:24:03 2005

Meliara: *to both* Sorry to delay you. I got distracted by some books in my room.

Vidanric: *grins* It is perfectly alright.

Armand: I was enjoying the sunlight and the enormous bathtub! Do you think that Marigold will be alright by herself in there?

Vidanric: I'm sure she'll be fine.

Meliara: Maybe we can make a pen or something for her later, so she has more space. Do you let her roam around?

Armand: She's had the full run of my room at Blakeney Manor most of the time for weeks. I just put her in the hutch when I am not there.

Meliara: *grin* I'm sure she likes that.

Armand: She does. I am afraid of getting lost here myself, much less poor little Marigold.

Meliara: *nods* It's -huge-.

Armand: Is... uh, where breakfast is very far?

Vidanric: Not terribly.

Meliara: Well, let's go. I'm hungry!

Armand: Me too, I'm afraid.

Vidanric: Shall we go, then?

Meliara: Ok.

Armand: *nods* Which way?

Vidanric: This way. *leads*

Meliara: *follows*

Armand: *follows and pokes Mel just to see if she'll squeak* Do my clothes look funny here?

Meliara: *twitches, as is ticklish, but no squeak this time* Not too much. They aren't the height of fashion, though. *grin*
Meliara: I'm sure Vidanric knows more about the fashions than I would, though. *grins at Danric*

Vidanric: *grins* You're learning.

Meliara: I happen to like dressing in old horse blankets, thank you.

Armand: Oh, I don't care about fashion, but I'm starting to get a bit worried that my coats are getting shabby.

Vidanric: *blah blah blah table, food, etc.*
Vidanric: *big dining room place like whoa*

Meliara: *looks around* It's enormous!

Vidanric: *smiles* *sits* *motions for everybody to sit down*

Armand: *eyes widen but sniffs happily at the food smells* *sits*

Meliara: *sits* *looks at food* Yum!

Armand: Is there porridge? *looks for it*
Armand: *finds some?*
Armand: So, Vidanric, how long do you think we are staying? *eats porridge like a good boy so his Healer doesn't yell at him*

Vidanric: A few days, I think. Perhaps until the end of the week?

Armand: That sounds good for me. I'm sure my Healer wishes I'd stay longer.

Meliara: Anytime is fine. I don't have anywhere to be.

Vidanric: All right, then.

Armand: I don't want to wear out the hospitality. She was anxious I "get away" for a bit. *sighs*

Meliara: I'm sure she knows what you need.

Armand: Well, maybe the resting will help with everything else. I don't want to dampen your holiday.

Meliara: Don't worry, Armand. You'll keep us seperated if we start trying to kill each other again. *grin*

Vidanric: *laughs* Don't worry about it.

Armand: I should hope you're past the 'killing each other' stage. Honestly, you have a country to worry about.

Meliara: True. But just in case, right? laughs

Vidanric: Surely you wouldn't attempt assassination, my dear?

Meliara: Oh, never. I much prefer a bloodless coup.

Armand: *looks prim* If you want any help from me for a revolt, you must promise a Republic.

Meliara: *grins* I don't know... if I'm to go through the trouble of staging a coup, I might prefer to rule for myself.

Armand: Don't expect me to help you then. You'll just have to keep yours rows personal.

Vidanric: *grins* Of course.

Meliara: We'll see. If it comes to that, perhaps I'll begin to see the advantages of a republic.

Armand: Just to get one short Frenchman on your side? *laughs*

Vidanric: I will be sure to be cautious, then.

Meliara: *laughs* You are taller than I am- and think of all the friends you have! *to Danric* Yes, you will.

Armand: You had best listen to her, Danric. She's right. Apparently there are alot of people who'd listen to me for whatever odd reason they have.

Vidanric: *laughs* I will pay closest attention to her.

Meliara: *grins proudly*
Meliara: As you should.

Armand: I may have to turn in my Republican party card soon anyway. *eats more porridge* It was battered enough working with Sir Percy.

Meliara: I'm sure it would be!

Armand: *blushes* I've been adopted you see.

Vidanric: Have you?

Meliara: By who?

Armand: *nods* Apparently I'm a prince now. Feanaro, High King of the Noldor. One of the elves.

Vidanric: That's wonderful!

Meliara: *mock curtsies best as she can while sitting* Your Highness.
Meliara: Seriously, Armand, that's great!

Armand: *winces* Well, it's nice to have someone to call 'father' in any context. Margot and I lost our parents when I was four.

Meliara: That's wonderful for you, Armand. *sigh* I miss my father. But then, I had the chance to have one.

Armand: I just hope he and all his natural sons stay healthy and alive for some time. At least they're elves. They have long lives.

Meliara: *nods* Very long, I understand.

Armand: So I should be long dead before there's a vacancy. *smiles* How far are we from Remalna City? Just curious.

Meliara: About a decent day's ride, I think.
Meliara: Right?

Vidanric: Something like that, yes.

Armand: *nods* That's good. Convenient.

Vidanric: Quite.

Armand: Is there going to be any riding? I don't know if I'm up to it yet.

Meliara: Not today, I don't think. *blush* I'm impatient to explore the library a bit...
Meliara: I don't want to be rude or anything...

Armand: I'd like to see too, but I think I need a nap soon. *sighs*

Meliara: *smiles at Armand* Shall I bring you something to read later?

Armand: *smiles* That would be great.

Meliara: *grins at him* *stands up* I'll see you later, then! *heads towards door almost bouncing with impatience*

Session Close (Armandchat789): Wed Aug 03 23:48:08 2005

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