LothÃriel (flowerofamroth) wrote in untold_logs, @ 2008-07-03 21:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | eomer, lothiriel |
Who: Eomer and Lothiriel
Where: Lothi's inn room
When: Recently
What: Cuddling and talking about the near-future.
Rating: PG-13 for talking about boobs.
Lothi: ::cuddles Eomer. because she felt the need to <3::
Eomer: *cuddles her* *has noticed her boobs getting a bit more firm, wonders what is up with that*
Eomer: *is so not complaining though*
Lothi: ::has sort of wondered too. tried not to think too much about it. as was also trying not to think about the current stress of being a Swanhelm::
Eomer: *has also noticed she's looked kind of tired recently* *has made her stay in bed today to rest!*
Lothi: ::was okay with that. is blaming stress, again. and maybe her battery needed a recharge. thinks Eomer makes a great pillow::
Lothi: ::idly draws little patterns on his chest::
Eomer: *smiles, watching her* *strokes his fingers through her hair*
Lothi: ::mmms and smiles softly:: I leof you...
Eomer: *beams at her and grins* Leof you too...
Lothi: ::snuggles happily. does wish her boobs were a little less tender feeling than they are at the moment::
Eomer: *is going to have to take care of King stuff soon, knows it* *lets out a bit of a sigh*
Lothi: ::looks up at him with a questioning look::
Eomer: I've been away for a long time, I'm just... thinking of all the King things I need to do.
Eomer: And not much looking forward to any time that isn't spent with you directly. *smiles at her*
Lothi: ::smiles softly. strokes his cheek and kisses him:: We'll sneak moments when we can...
Lothi: ::and will learn how to do various things the Rohirric way, too, as wants to endear herself to her future people::
Eomer: *kisses her, grins* We definitely will.
Lothi: ::smiles::
Eomer: I need to figure out what a Queen does, as well. It has been some years since we had one. *grins*
Lothi: ::grins:: It would be nice if someone remembered, yes.
Eomer: *grinning because he has a Queen, then gets a sad look, since she was an Aunt he never got to meet*
Lothi: ::strokes his cheek::
Eomer: *smiles?* *takes her fingers and kisses them*
Lothi: ::smiles::
Eomer: Will we need a wagon or three to get you out of Dol Amroth, do you think?
Lothi: ::sighs:: It would be best to be prepared, I suppose. I personally think I could do with much less than they'll probably insist I leave with.
Eomer: He mentioned something about a "proper send-off", and I'm picturing maidens in the street throwing flowers or something. *eyerolls*
Lothi: And gifts. ::sighs::
Eomer: And all of your things, whether you want them or not. *chuckles*
Lothi: Yes. Oh well. I suppose I'll...find something to do with them besides keep most of them packed away.
Eomer: I want you to feel comfortable in Rohan, and if your things will do that, then by all means...
Lothi: Some of them, yes, but they'll probably make me back every single piece of clothing when I'd really rather wear what your people wear.
Eomer: As the Queen, you wouldn't be wearing much different, I don't think ... dresses, and things? *wrinkles his brow* Eowyn wore dresses all the time, though simpler ones when we were on the move, or harvesting, or riding...
Lothi: Mmm. But the style would be different. The cut of the fabric and all. I don't want to stick out any more than I already will.
Eomer: Are you good with a needle? I bet you could alter some of the dresses, or... well, steal the fabric to make new, or we could find a seamstress. We DO have those in Rohan. *laughs*
Lothi: ::nods:: I knew you would have them. And I am good with a needle, so with something to look at, I could alter them, yes. Which would be more efficient and less wasteful.
Eomer: That's what I was thinking. I know you wouldn't want to waste them. *nods his head*
Lothi: You have good ideas. ::smiles::
Eomer: I had to learn quickly?
Eomer: *eyedarts* Sometimes I think Eowyn would have been a better King. DO NOT tell anyone I said that, though.
Lothi: ::laughs:: I won't. I have to look out for you now, just as you'll look out for me.
Eomer: *nodnods* *grins* And YOU, my wife, are going to learn how to drink more than 3 mugs of mead before getting drunk. *chuckles*
Lothi: ::laughs:: I will, yes.
Lothi: I think I might wait a little on that, though, as tired as I've been recently. And because my father and brothers are around >.>
Eomer: I think that's probably wise, yes. *nods his head* I'm worried.... you haven't been getting enough sleep.
Lothi: ::sighs:: I'll take naps. Promise.
Eomer: *looks at her* really promise, or fake promise?
Lothi: Really promise.
Eomer: *nods his head*
Lothi: ::cuddles:: It's the stress of...things, I'm sure.
Eomer: *arches a brow* Well your family has been pretty stressful to deal with... *eyes her, like he's wondering if she suspects it's something else*
Lothi: ::is not entirely sure. so is blaming the stress for now, since it -could- be the stress::
Eomer: *goes back to running fingers through her hair* You should nap, I think. You look tired.
Lothi: ::feels tired, too. nods, pillows head over his heart and closes her eyes::