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Alanna of Trebond ([personal profile] the_lioness) wrote2006-03-24 07:11 am

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*The door to Alanna's bedchamber slams shut.*

Mithros, I've had it with these idiots.

*At some point in the future, Alanna will remember that she likes Duke Baird. Now is not that time. Face red, she throws the covers off and slowly, carefully, climbs out of bed. She doesn't push herself too hard, but the effort is clearly written across her face. With some difficulty, she bends down and picks up her sword, opens the balcony doors and moves outside. She closes her eyes and feels the wind on her face, imagining that this is all just a bad dream. Sounds of swordplay drift up from the practice yards. Listening, she wonders yet again why her Gift won't work and considers Thom's questions.*

[identity profile] princejonathan.livejournal.com 2006-03-29 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
Jon reaches out and takes her hand, giving it a tight squeeze.

"I do. And whatever you need of me in this, you have it." He looks up at Adam and nods to him.
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[personal profile] last_adam 2006-03-29 10:24 am (UTC)(link)
*Adam nods back at Jon and looks at Alanna.*

And you know that you've always got whatever you need from me.

[identity profile] princejonathan.livejournal.com 2006-03-29 10:33 am (UTC)(link)
Jon makes a slight face at the mention of Thom's name, but not so either of them can see.

"I know she's missed you. She keeps biting the grooms when they come in and they are not you." He grins.
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[personal profile] last_adam 2006-03-29 10:41 am (UTC)(link)
*Adam doesn't say anything about the wobble, just reaches out, in case she needs a hand. For all his worry, it's reassuring to see her about like this.*

[identity profile] princejonathan.livejournal.com 2006-03-29 10:49 am (UTC)(link)
Jon grins, then looks closely at her.

"How are you doing? Are you sure you can make it - and be honest." He fixes her with a stare.
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[personal profile] last_adam 2006-03-29 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
*Adam squeezes Alanna's hand - hard, this time - and nods.*

It sounds like what you need to do.

*Looking up at Jon-*

She'll make it.

[identity profile] princejonathan.livejournal.com 2006-03-29 11:19 am (UTC)(link)
"None whatsoever. As long as no one sees us, that is."

Jon grins as Alanna drapes herself around Moonlight's neck, partly hanging on to her for support, but Jon chooses to ignore that.

He rolls his eyes at Adam. "She spoils her animals. Please tell me she hasn't completely ruined Mithros."
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[personal profile] last_adam 2006-03-29 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
I'd like to be able to tell you that, Jon.

*Needless to say, he doesn't.*

[identity profile] princejonathan.livejournal.com 2006-03-29 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
Jon brightens at this and turns to Adam. "Do you ride? I know that I could find a perfect mount for you."
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[personal profile] last_adam 2006-03-29 11:47 am (UTC)(link)
I-

*Adam stutters, a bit, and lowers his head.*

Only a bit. Alanna taught me.

[identity profile] princejonathan.livejournal.com 2006-03-29 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
Jon exchanges a worried look with Adam.

"Can you walk or do you need us to carry you?"
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[personal profile] last_adam 2006-03-29 12:07 pm (UTC)(link)
*Regardless of what Alanna may or may not say about having her king carry her back, he knows how stubborn she can be, and how it would look. Lowering his voice, he wraps his arms around her.*

I'll get her back.

[identity profile] princejonathan.livejournal.com 2006-03-29 12:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Jon steps back slightly, giving them space.

"I'll let you two go ahead. I need to check on a few things here anyway."

He smiles at Alanna. "Remember, whatever you need me to do..."
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[personal profile] last_adam 2006-03-29 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
*Hugging Alanna tight - only only supporting her a little - he smiles at Jon.*

Thanks.