Sep 02, 2008 14:35
It had been days that Silence was himself again, something that relieved them both, Marian assumed. Of course there had been awkwardness, waking with Robin as himself that first morning. But since, since they had fallen into their usual routines. Their days were much like they had been before, not talking at all of what had happened that weekend.
It was not something Marian imagined could last much longer. A day of working in the gardens and barn and she was tired, more than her usual sort. She'd brought dinner home from them from the compound, saving them both from their own cooking. Artemis unsaddled and set out to graze, she looks for her husband.
silence,
marian