Because I'm fashionable like that, a meme.

[victormakesart]

If I was to be jailed with no chance of escape, how would you want me to be punished, if at all?

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[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

"So, how have you been?"

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"I've been 'kay. 'Cept I met my alt and she did bad things. But I'm okay now."

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

He blinks.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She grinned.

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

"Um. Are you all right now?"

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She pushed up her sleeve, showing off a blood-spotted silk bandage. "Got stitched up."

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

He blanches slightly, though not much, because he's seen worse wounds. Not, however, on young ladies.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She pushed her sleeve down again, and sighed.

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

"Are you quite all right? Is there anything I can do?" His hand falls unconciously to the dagger he still wears at his hip.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"It hurts a lot," she muttered, sweeping her other hand through her hair. "But I'll be okay."

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

He gazes at her concernedly, but nods.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She looked down and fidgeted. Killing conversations. She could be easily convicted of that.

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

"Well, then, why don't we go somewhere where none of your troubles can follow?" He smiles.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She grinned. "That sounds really nice."

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

"The woods near Crickhollow are lovely, I'm sure you'd like to see them."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"Oooh. Totally. I'd really, really love that."

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

He grins and offers his arm.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She took his arm carefully and smiled.

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

"Shall we, then?"

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She nodded. "Yep."

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

He leads her to his portal and through. They emerge outside a small but cozy looking house surrounded by trees. A path winds its way down towards the dusty road.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She laughed, delighted. She could never get used to walking through a portal to an entirely new place. She smiled at him.

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

He gestures grandly. "My home. Merry and I live here."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"'S perfect," she said softly, looking around her.

[thainoftheshire.livejournal.com]

He grins happily.