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victormakesart ([personal profile] victormakesart) wrote2006-09-30 03:49 pm
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Because I'm fashionable like that, a meme.

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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[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oooh. A non-sensible one, I've got." She smiled.

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He chuckles. "Circumstances forced me. And if you ask about, people will tell you that Tooks are a bit odd."

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, bein' odd-strange is good."

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"You know, I think you're right, but there aren't many in these parts that would agree."

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aye, but what can you do?" He smiles slightly.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Change th' world, but you're 'ready done that, yeah?"

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"We did our best," he says, looking down in embarrassment.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"You did real good." She grinned a goofy little grin and reached for his hand.

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
He blushes slightly and takes her hand gently.

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," he murmurs shyly.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," she whispered back.

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, well." He smiles nervously and drops her hand, turning onto a small track that winds between the trees.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She stepped along behind him, carefully, quietly. She liked where she was, and she was content.

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"There's a lovely little brook right through here," Pippin says, waving towards the woods in front of them.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
She nodded, then craned her neck forward, straining to see ahead. "Sounds grand, then."

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"I thought you'd like to see it."

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think I'll like it very much."

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
He grins. The sound of water is now present.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
She closed her eyes for a second, just listening, before opening them again. It was good sometimes to just listen.

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Come on!" He bounds ahead, ducking through a gap in the trees, and emerges beside the stream. Sunlight glitters off the surface of the water, and a water-bird is startled by his arival, cawing and flying away.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
She laughed and squeezed through after him, stepping beside him and leaning down to brush her fingertips against the surface, as if to catch the light there and hold it for her own.

[identity profile] thainoftheshire.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
He sits on a log and splashes his toes in the water.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2006-10-01 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
She leaned forward, and reached out a little farther, still trying to catch the sunlight.
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