Robin Hood is the Prince of Thieves (robinofthehood) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2014-06-15 12:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | lydia bennet, robin hood |
Who: Lydia and Robin
Where: Sherwood
What: Lydia showing off her mad decorating skills!
When: Morning
He had left Marian to go back to sleep that morning, with a cup of tea on the bedside table and a kiss she probably wouldn't remember because she had still been half asleep. He was determined everything would be organised before their child graced them with his, or her, presence. And there was still a lot to organise. And apparently, some marketing issues. It seemed people had missed in large part what he was planning. He thought he'd taken care of that well enough, but it seemed not. The fliers he was arranging with a local printing company should help with that. Today though, he had some more local businesses he wanted to call and speak to. He had a large number on board now, but he wanted to make sure there were plenty of opportunities available, and for different skills. He didn't want anyone left behind.
Once inside, he switched on the lights, shifting the box he was carrying in his arms. He'd told Much he'd pick it up from the catering suppliers. He had no idea what it was, but he knew it would be important to have, if Much had asked for it. The kitchen looked fantastic, and Robin trusted that with Much running it, everything would run smoothly. Despite appearances, and many peoples opinion of him, he knew his friend had a fine strategic mind. And he was an excellent cook. Those two things together meant he was the perfect choice. Walking back to the kitchen, he set it down on one of the large benches. There was a clipboard sitting beside it, and picking it up, Robin smiled in amusement. In Much's uneven scrawl was a list of tasks, some crossed out. He was thrilled Much was enjoying this. He'd needed something else to do for a long time. He didn't want his friend to think cooking for them at home was necessary. It seemed to happen that he ended up feeling that way, as a matter of course. Setting it down again he left the kitchen, walking back through the main seating area to head up to his office. If everything went well, he'd be able to go back and spend the afternoon with Marian.