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legendarymarian ([info]legendarymarian) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
@ 2010-02-19 18:57:00

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Entry tags:marian fitzwalter, robin hood

Who: Marian and Robin
What: Reunion of sorts
When: Early Afternoon
Where: The Library
Rating: TBD
Status: Complete

Marian brushed a curl back from her face, the loose bun not really keeping a hold of the curls all that well. She finished soon, that she was a little glad of. She had to come in rather early that morning and as fantastic as this place could be, it had been a little too quiet. Until five minutes ago, of course, when one of the girls who worked there with her realised Marian was leaving in twenty minutes so thought now would be a good time to pile her with the books that had to get put away. At least she didn't have to carry them, these little trolley things really were fantastic. She could get this done in no time, if she could just get to the right aisle.

She only had a couple more to put back, so she stopped next to where they kept the computers to fix the cream blouse she had on, the silk making her grin. Clothes were so easy to get now, and she rather appreciated the money she got from working here that allowed her to buy such nice things. Just as she was about to start pushing the trolley again a rather familiar face caught her attention from the corner of her eye. A grin split across her face as she found it difficult to breathe for a second.

"Robin?" she said quiet enough that it wouldn't bother others here, but loud enough that he wouls hear.


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[info]iamrobinhood
2010-02-27 09:19 pm UTC (link)
He felt rather guilty about the food left on his plate, automatically wondering whom he could give any leftovers from their meal to-- and then, realizing that there was nobody depending on him to provide for them. His father would have been upset with him to not consider Marian in that way, and there was a part of him that wanted to be doing so; however, not only would she be likely to get angry with him if she were to discover that he thought it, but she also was doing a quite good job of it herself.

Her answer struck him as slightly amusing. "Do you mean to say that there is something that has not changed? So far, the most recognizable thing I have seen-- other than you, of course,-- is this chair."

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-02-27 09:35 pm UTC (link)
"Finished?" she asked with a smile, taking the plate when he nodded and standing with her own to place them by the sink. She'd clean that up later. Moving back to the table, she was slightly surprised to see everything else she had to clear up had already been taken to the sink by Robin.

"Then you'll just have to learn about a lot of things, wont you?"

Grabbing the bottle of wine she had opened and her glass, she nodded to the couch before putting the bottle on the little coffee table, her glass going next to it before she turned to face him.

"Come sit with me?"

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