So, since I can kinda bend my arm again--

[taennyn]

This journal is currently accepting sparks.

Edited to add that I'm done for the day, I think. :) Thank you, all.

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Wild Roses:
"the word "_____" is starting to lose all meaning to me now." (Ruadhan and Donel)
"more teeth than I want to face in the morning" (Ruadhan, Hernén)
"a beautiful hide" (Baroness Sidonie Two Rivers)
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Comments

"the grey of the gloaming" - Deaths, Ricard and the Morrigan, campaign era

[taennyn]

Ricard and the Morrigan has lost the card game last night about who had clean-up duty today, and it was coming up on twilight before they finished gathering the last of the weapons

Re: "the grey of the gloaming" - Deaths, Ricard and the Morrigan, campaign era

[klgaffney]

Ricard was quite sure he was not so picturesque, tired and dabbed here and there with blood himself. He kept resisting the urge to scratch at the stuff on his face, growing tacky and pulling at his stubble.

i love the imagery of morrigan wearing camo blood pattern, but i liked this bit because i could feel the discomfort. blood is so itchy.

"since last we danced" - Wild Roses, Fintain and Katerina of Autumn

[taennyn]

"Let me see," he mused aloud, and she shot him a narrow glare as he cut neatly through the circle and swooped her up as a partner, "since last we danced, you've worried three Hands, annoyed two of my siblings--well, played, that--and I've been obliged to visit other, far less fair harbours."

"And here I'd been thinking that my life might perhaps have finally found some sort of rhythm," she retorted, spinning in such a way that the hem of her skirt brushed his leg, "but then I realised, oh, such a pity, that it was merely your absence lulling me into complacency."

"That would never do," he said, grinning, caught her hips between his hands, spun her thrice, kissed her cheek and deposited her into a newly opened space in the circle.

"at least, that's the way *I* remember it -" - Wild Roses, several Sabaeys

[taennyn]

"At least, that's the way I remember it--" Donel was saying as Ulysse sat down on one end of the bench, passing along the pitchers he'd brought with him, and couldn't help grinning broadly as Hernén growled, rumbled "Now the way I remember that afternoon going--"

Kid was holding his own. Good on 'im.

"Now Ulysse should know how that goes," Ruadhan chimed in from Hernén's other side--the kid had deliberately sat down between Donel and Ruadhan, and Ulysse hadn't asked--and Ulysse found himself drawn into the competition, if nothing else to defend the virtue of that mermaid.

Re: "at least, that's the way *I* remember it -" - Wild Roses, several Sabaeys

[taennyn]

Indeed. :D

Yeah, Trickwood era; Ulysse just tends to default to 'kid' for a while.

..... Bwahahaha.