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03/21/2007 17:14:00
[info]ivrinsun
*feels a little sicker with each passing day*

*due unfortunately to relentless guilt and probably not pregnancy symptoms*

*knows that the longer she keeps up the charade, the more likely it becomes that Túrin will never speak to her again if he uncovers her lies*

*attempts to distract herself by cleaning her apartment top to bottom like a woman possessed*

Current Mood: guilty
Tags: finduilas, turin

 
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From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 17:26:21  

*lets himself in*

*hears you clattering around in the kitchen and comes to investigate*

*leans against the doorway and watches you, amused* Have you found a new calling or are you just happy to see me?
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 17:33:34  

*smacks her head on a shelf, startled*

owwwwwwwww!
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 17:36:17  

Ow. Sorry.

*comes over and kneels beside you*

*gathers you into his arms and kisses the top of your head* Forgive me?
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 17:42:36  

*nudges the fridge closed with her foot*

*repositions you until you're more to her liking*

*curls up against you and nuzzles your neck, breathing in your scent* NO.
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 17:47:23  

*shrugs* Okay. I did miss you and all but I guess I could go for a sandwich or something instead...

*makes a move to push you away*
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 17:49:36  

I did miss you and all

*♥ ♥ ♥*

*slaps your arm* *laughing* Can it be you're actually comparing me to egg salad?!
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 17:56:17  

*scandalized* What?? NO. Never! Pastrami maybe.

*fends off the ensuing indignant protests before pinning your arms to your sides* You should practice hand-to-hand when I'm not here. When I'm not here will you practice?
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 17:58:34  

*wriggles until she's more or less facing you and straddling your legs*

I don't know why I put up with you. *kisses you deeply*
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 18:07:58  

*wraps his arms loosely around your waist*

*leans his head back against a cupboard door* So what's been happening in this neck of the woods?

*looks around* It's a little early to be nesting, don't you think? *impresses himself with his casual tone*
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 18:16:31  

*shifts slightly in your arms*

*guiltguiltguiltguilt* Nothing exciting. Just keeping busy. *takes one of your hands in hers and traces it with her fingers*

How is Beleg? *figures it's only polite to ask*
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 18:24:49  

Great. *his whole face lighting up* Beleg's great. I hope you two get a chance to really talk sometime. You'd like her.
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 18:29:29  

Ahahahahaha right. *smiles* We have something fairly major in common, anyway.

*cuddles close to you in comfortable silence for a moment* *isn't storing up your good mood or anything, no*

*very quietly, before she can lose her nerve* Túrin? Can I talk to you about something?
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 18:34:15  

*sighs* Let me guess. You got an invitation to his stupid party? Correction--our stupid party. He's very determined, if you hadn't guessed.
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 18:39:12  

*thrown a little off guard* No, I mean...well, yes, I did get one.

*runs a hand through your hair* We'll just tell him we aren't going then. No big deal.
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 18:44:30  

*thinking* I'm half tempted to just say fuck it and let everyone show up and drink all his booze and eat all his food. It would serve him right. What you and I decide to do later is none of his business.

*watching you closely* Is everything okay? I'm sorry if I've been neglecting you. *lays a hand on your belly tentatively*
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 18:48:05  

*can't bear to listen to you apologize to her* *or for you to touch her so gently like that*

*gets to her feet rather abruptly* *opens her mouth to say something and closes it again*

*eventually* Fine. Everything's fine.
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 18:52:39  

*stands too*

*wonders what he could have said to make you so quiet all of a sudden*

*looks at his watch* Damn. I should go pick up Nienor.

*cups your face in his hands* Let me get her settled again and then you and I can do something together. Would you like to? Anything you want. *kisses your lips almost chastely*
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 18:55:51  

*smiles warmly* I'd like that, yes. I'm not pregnant. I missed you but I'm not pregnant.

*watches you walk to the door, willing herself to say something or for you to read her mind*

I'm not pregnant not pregnant I'm sorry I'm not pregnant I'm sorry
From: [info]gorthol Date: 03/21/2007 18:57:01  

*gives you a little wave as he leaves*
From: [info]ivrinsun Date: 03/21/2007 18:59:03  

So...he read my mind and...he's taking it really really well?





Shit.
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