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Aragorn (ranger_aragorn) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-09-19 21:23:00

Entry tags:

aragorn, complete, day 16, giselle, kidnapping, wolverine

Who: Aragorn, Giselle at first then later Wolverine
What: Kidnapping of the King of Men and the beautiful Giselle
When: Morning
Where: Starting at the cafe
Rating: TBA
Status: complete

Aragorn and Legolas had spent most of the night and morning hours awake, talking, just staying close. They knew they would need their rest, so Aragorn dozed off in the arms of the elf, while Legolas fell into the waking reverie of his people, that was close to sleep and yet very different. Aragorn had never understood it, being a human. But, suddenly, Aragorn had awoken with a jolt, sweat covered his body and his breathing was harsh.

Something.. the feeling of dread and danger was so bad right now he felt like he was suffocating on it. He felt he couldn't breathe. Silently, quickly he moved from the bed and let the Elf continue in his rest. Though he could tell the thoughts of the elf were dark, troubled. And he didn't really want to leave him, but he couldn't stay in bed any longer.

Focus, he told himself as he looked at Legolas. He was so close to doing something he should not. And he was shaking needing to breathe, needing to clear his head, free his mind so he could focus. So he decided to go for a walk. Maybe get breakfast and even bring some to the Elf. He left quietly, planning to get back quickly. Not wanting to be apart just in case.

He found his way to a small place with food, a cafe. Not that he knew what it was and as he walked in he looked at the array of food and didn't know what it was. He frowned, pursing his lips quite confused. What was a scone?

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keoughr
2008-09-24 11:06 am UTC (link)

"I didn't have anything like this until I came here, either. But they have these delicious things I discovered in New York before I came here called donuts! They are sometimes a little too sweet for me, but they are wonderful. Maybe we could get you one from the cafe sometime. I'm sure you'd enjoy it." She rambled on. She enjoyed talking to people, or rather talking at people. But she also liked to hear about their lives.

As she settled down on the grass and he follow suit, she smiled at his introduction. "Aragorn. What a wonderful name. It sounds very strong. It suits you." She stated simply before taking a small bite out of her own crumbly scone. She brushed the crumbs off her dress and took a sip of her tea. It was having very little effect at calming her stomach, however.

"Where do you come from? What is your status in your world? What kinds of food did you eat? What is your family like? Are you married? What kinds of activities did you do as a child?" She continued on with many many more questions, unaware that there was a predator lurking not far from them. She was just focused on keeping her stomach from rolling too much and the answers to her questions.

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