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Frealaf: *cuddles Firi* Should we stay through Erumas?
Firiel: I think it would be a good idea. It's getting cold. *nuzzles*
Frealaf: True. Winters in Rohan can get pretty nasty.
Firiel: That's something I'll have to get used to, isn't it? Gondor usually isn't very cold, though, Arthedain was in the winters.
Frealaf: It's not that bad. Some are worse than others, but I like it, actually.
Firiel: I like the summer better, but spending time getting used to the winters, I could grow to like it. *smiles*
Frealaf: Lots of cuddling by a fire to be done. *nods*
Firiel: *kisses his nose and wraps her arms around his waist* That sounds nice.
Frealaf: *snuggles* And of course, pushing you into snowbanks.
Firiel: *smiles* And I'll pull you in with me. Can't be cold all by myself, now, can I?
Frealaf: We'll push Hani in too. *grins*
Firiel: *laughs* I'm sure she'll appreciate that.
Frealaf: It'll be just like old times.
Firiel: *smiles* She'll like that. Just like old times.
Frealaf: Probably. *kisses her forehead* How's that girl you've been spending time with doing?
Firiel: She's fine. Scared, though. Norolinde's back.
Frealaf: Lovely. Pretty soon those kids aren't going to know what's up and down.
Firiel: I know. *shakes her head* They suddenly grow up, are neglected by their father, and then their ill mother comes back to "take care of them."
Frealaf: Well, just you be careful. It's nice of you to spend time with her, but the last thing you need is to get caught in the middle.
Firiel: *nods* I'm being careful. Just worried about the children. They deserve better than what they have received.
Frealaf: Yes, they do. I thought Gorlim was a better man than that, despite our history.
Firiel: So did I... Eomer was going to talk to him about that, actually. And I heard Gorlim yelling last night, so I'm guessing they talked then. Hopefully, it went better than I suspect...
Frealaf: *shakes his head* He should know better on his own. What about the boy? ...there was a boy, wasn't there?
Firiel: *nods* Perrin. I haven't seen him much. He likes to be on his own. But his sister takes care of him. They children, and they have to take care of themselves as if they had no parents, when clearly, they are here.
Frealaf: Things here aren't always as they should be. I'm sure Eomer can talk - or knock - some sense into Gorlim. And if not, who knows. Maybe Norolinde will do right by them.
Firiel: I hope so. Even so, I'd still like to watch over them. They're nice kids.
Frealaf: I'm sure they are. *softly* Let's just keep in mind they're not yours.
Firiel: *closes her eyes and nods, quietly* I know. *sighs and shakes her head*
Frealaf: *hugs her tight*
Firiel: *holds him close* It's just... easy, I suppose, to take care of them...
Frealaf: *nods* Yes. Because you see them hurting and you care. You've got a good heart, Firiel, but it's not your place. Be a friend to them, of course, just don't let them come to depend on *you* to be the one to be there for them. We're not here forever.
Firiel: I know, Frey. I.... *rests her head on his chest, softly* I know.
Frealaf: *rubs her back* I don't want you hurt anymore.
Firiel: *small smile, strokes his face* Pain is part of life. I'm not going to hurt. Just trying to help a little.
Frealaf: It will hurt if you get too attached, or if they do.
Firiel: I won't let that happen. I'm just a friend to them.
Frealaf: All right.
Firiel: *kisses him* Don't worry. I'll be fine.
Frealaf: If you're not, I'll make someone pay for it. *kisses back*
Firiel: I hope no one has to see your wrath. *nuzzles*
Frealaf: Me too. Wrath is very tiring.
Firiel: I'm sure. *hugs* You've been happy?
Frealaf: I have. *cuddles* Enjoying the peace and quiet.
Firiel: Good. I know you like that. I'm glad it's quiet now.
Frealaf: And it's a nice quiet, not an ominous quiet.
Firiel: *nods* A very nice quiet. *holds him close* I'm glad you're happy.
Frealaf: And I'm glad you are too. *kisses the top of her head* Ready for bed? I hear you've got a breakfast date in the morning.
Firiel: I do. Ully wants to meet my horse
Frealaf: She likes horses? There may be hope for her yet.
Firiel: *laughs* She likes horses very much. She was so excited to hear she could meet one.
Frealaf: I could meet you at the stables, take her for a short ride.
Firiel: I think she would enjoy that. And she'd finally get to meet you. *smiles*
Frealaf: *nods* I'll stop by after breakfast then.
Firiel: *nuzzles* Thank you.
Frealaf: You're welcome. *cuddle* Now, are you coming to bed, or do I have to drag you? Not that I'd mind...
Firiel: *smiles* Have I ever objected to going to bed?
Frealaf: Well, no.
Firiel: *kisses him* Lead the way, my dear.
Frealaf: If you insist. *tosses her over his shoulder and carries her off*