Dorm Roof, Saturday Morning

[dwarvenswagger]

Thorin had almost liked the last place this forsaken island had taken them. But the new one was a little... strange. And spacey. Mostly the spacey part.

Give him attempts at high fantasy any day, yo.

So, for now he was sulking enjoying his morning on the roof of the dorm. If he didn't pay too much attention, it was almost like being on one of the

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[crimson_sister]

Lucille had walked the steps to the roof looking for privacy and to contemplate the view. She was lost in thought however, and didn't see Thorin until it was too late.

"Oh," she said, looking disappointed. "Good morning."

[dwarvenswagger]

"Good morning," Thorin said on as autopilot. Because life hadn't beaten manners out of him just yet.

[crimson_sister]

Lucille was not going to mention Asdis.

"How are you doing?" she asked, looking out over the edge of the roof.

[dwarvenswagger]

As was only right! Also, they both dressed Victorian enough to avoid the strangeness of the day.

Which was for the best, really.

"I am well. You were not at the 'picnic'."