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you won't like him when he's angry... (open)

Nov 21, 2009 22:16

Not that he is. At all. Curufin's expressions are perfectly smooth, controlled, even his smiles apparently genuine. Oh, sure, under that he may well be feeling an extremely murderous impulse, but he keeps it very well hidden. He is free, and wishes it to remain that way. Until he can get his brothers back under control, or at least neutralize ( Read more... )

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tomboy_22 November 23 2009, 03:03:52 UTC

If Curufin wants to see that peculiar woman, she's lounging lazily on a windowsill and looking outside. We can probably safely assume that she's seen a lot of Henry and less of Clay... and she misses Clay a lot.

She should go out in the woods and look for him, she muses. She feels guilty, though - about her feelings for Clay, about how they betray Henry, about how she might be causing pain to both Clay and Henry. In the midst of that, she feels guilty for having fed the ardeur on that creepy elf. Even if she scrubbed herself clean ten times when it was done.

mostcraftiest November 23 2009, 03:53:43 UTC

Curufin does want to see that peculiar woman. And looks rather offended. His sense of personal hygiene is better than some of his siblings, thank you very much, and he can't be that bad to look at. But meta proud Curufin aside, the real one is leaning against the wall down the hall from her, watching her with slitted eyes.

Free, yes. And without the bruise on his cheekbone, or really any marks, this time, and having gotten some clean and properly regal clothes. Just watching, for the moment.

(Personally, creepy is pretty close to the mark. He seems thoughtful, though.)

tomboy_22 November 23 2009, 04:20:32 UTC

She's entirely lost in thought, alas, and will have to be approached, if he wants her attention.

Or maybe she's just pretending. She does have a good nose, after all.

mostcraftiest November 23 2009, 04:30:14 UTC

He doesn't quite move toward her, but he does raise an eyebrow ever so slightly. "Either you are less observant than I thought or you are ignoring me." Absolutely smooth, of course. He's not annoyed yet.

Or at her, anyway.

tomboy_22 November 23 2009, 04:56:42 UTC

"I could also be busy," she replies, before she turns to look at him. "I see that your little door problem has been solved. How'd that go?"

mostcraftiest November 23 2009, 04:58:45 UTC

"Quite well, thank you. I appreciate your help." Without any hint of 'yeah, got into another fight with a brother, twisted his (broken) arm, threw him into a desk, and broke out, only to lose a verbal match as well.' We don't need to talk about that. His eyes glint a little. "Are you busy?"

Busy is not an option, his eyes seem to say. You are not allowed to be busy right now. You are going to talk to me.

tomboy_22 November 23 2009, 06:22:39 UTC

"Do I look busy?" She's utterly nonchalant - which is easy for her, really, at this point.

She'll humor him, though, if only to keep tabs on him. Nuh huh. Never mind how good looking he is or the fact that the ardeur remembers the tast of his lust - just as she remembers the touch of his skin.

mostcraftiest November 23 2009, 06:30:07 UTC

And of course he's not thinking about anything of what he remembers of their frenzied coupling, or about the way she looks naked and how it makes his skin itch, or any of that. Purely business. Of course. "One can apparently never be certain. I would hate to interrupt. Care to walk with me?"

tomboy_22 November 24 2009, 06:05:41 UTC

She looks at him, just once, seems to decide that her brooding isn't going anywhere anyway. "Sure. Where do you want to go?"

She just turns a little in her seat to face him, but doesn't stand up just yet. No fear, though - she's too cocky for that.

mostcraftiest November 24 2009, 16:39:44 UTC

"Nowhere in particular. Or at least, I haven't a destination in mind. Have you?" Not taking his eyes off her for a moment, and noting her confidence. It's surprising, still, but she still knows little. It's understandable. For the moment, he will not take it as insolence. For the moment. "There are plenty of places to walk."

tomboy_22 November 25 2009, 07:15:21 UTC

"Guess there are." She eyes him. "Since you made the invitation, up to you. Guess I can pick up the brooding where I left it off later."

mostcraftiest November 25 2009, 07:25:02 UTC

"Outside, I think." He doesn't pause, indicating, most likely, that he already knew where they were going. "Will you need some sort of jacket?" Considerate? Perhaps. At least appearing to be. Sometimes appearances are very important.

tomboy_22 November 25 2009, 07:26:44 UTC

"Sure. I'll just go pick it up on the way." She glances at him. Being hit on by an elf. A Feanorian. In full princely regalia.

WTF.

mostcraftiest November 25 2009, 07:30:01 UTC

He would object that his is not 'hitting on' her that is crude. However, we agree with Anita. It is pretty wtf worthy. Though he thinks the clothes are very pretty, thank you. Weakness for pretty things, we do has it.

A very slight inclination of his head. "Of course. At your pleasure."

tomboy_22 November 25 2009, 07:32:21 UTC

And she's wearing jeans and has a ponytail, and she does not sparkle in any possible way. And she's half his size. In short, again, WTF.

"Just wait here. I'll be back in a jiffy." She stands and goes, fully expected to be obeyed.

mostcraftiest November 25 2009, 07:36:00 UTC

His eyebrows rise precipitously. And with a touch of slightly piqued annoyance. He sweeps a slightly mocking bow. "As you wish, of course," with just a touch of scathing, but he will wait, watching her go, and counting how long it takes her to get back. Suspicious? Never. Not at all.

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