Room 409, Monday Morning

Feb 14, 2011 21:04

For the second morning in a row Maladicta woke up to something clinging to her. She was beginning to feel like one of those unfortunate creatures from Four Ecks, to be perfectly honest ( Read more... )

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thinkbetterofme February 14 2011, 21:03:27 UTC
If he were honest, and Faramir usually was, he would have to admit that he was slightly concerned that the boy would be gone that morning. Whether his future was set or not, it would have been a shame.

Still, Faramir bought two large cups of coffee. He was certain it would not go to waist. There was no noise on the other side of the door and so he knocked lightly.

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inneedofcoffee February 14 2011, 23:38:55 UTC
No, the curly haired limpet remained. Somehow. "Come in." Maybe this would wake the child up.

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thinkbetterofme February 15 2011, 16:08:10 UTC
He did not appear to and Faramir could not help the grin at the sight that greeted him.

"It appears your bed has been invaded," he teased, attempting to close the door quietly before he made his way over to donate the coffee.

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inneedofcoffee February 15 2011, 23:33:28 UTC
Maladicta just hummed, sitting up to take the coffee. "I'd hope he wouldn't be used to this where he's from."

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