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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-03 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I know, I'm just being stupid.

[ He falls quiet for a moment before reaching out to grab her hand. ]

So. Sounds like we might be here a while, huh?
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
And bloodthirsty mercenaries. And bandits on the roads. And snow.

[ A thoughtful pause, then he adds emphatically, ] I hate snow, by the way.
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ He almost laughs at that, because-- it's kind of weird, right? To be afforded a breather after everything that's happened. ]

Yeah. We better enjoy it while it lasts. Knowing our luck, a dragon's gonna swoop in with some kind of army of basilisks.
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
-- Or it could be, you know, an army of cuddly bunnies. And a unicorn.
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Getting Maya to laugh like that is never a small feat, and he always feels a swell of pride when he manages it. ]

What was your read on Roland, anyway?
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Seems like it sorta threw you for a loop when you found out she was bound.
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's quiet for a second, but then he squeezes her hand gently. ]

It's a big risk, isn't it?
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ He senses some of it, her resolve, and he's-- honored by it, really. And that's a new feeling by him. Maya seems to be the center of a lot of his new experiences. ]

Hey, we should probably make the most of this break, right? Anything you wanted to do?
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ He laughs a little. ] Yeah, Ravagers didn't really do vacations. They sure did a lot of drinkin' though.

Well. I mean, we could just wander around for a while, then, while we've got the luxury of really big walls and soldiers guarding the main entrance.
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ His smile takes on a more flirtatious edge. ]

Well, we could always skip the sight-seeing and, well... [ And he trails off, taking a hesitant step closer. ]
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... oh god dammit.

Um. He flounders suddenly, trying to find words that don't make him sound ridiculous. ]


I mean, um. We could-- just spend some time together, privately?
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ He smiles a little, but then-- ]

Wait-- what?

[ -- his brain catches up with what she just said.

Someone, and we won't name names, is doing his best impression of a fish gasping for air out of water.

It takes him a while, but he finally finds words. And those words are these: ]


Oh, I hate you.
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[personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2015-01-04 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
And you're cheating. You're the worst today.