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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
2010-03-01 05:48 pm UTC (link)
"Whatever this is, I am grateful for it."

And then, she was kissing him, his own desperation reflected in the way she pressed her lips against his. Normally, a kiss like this would inflame him; instead, right now, it soothed. Not that Marian ever did not get his thoughts turned in directions that would be sure to earn him a slap if she knew. But, at this moment, it was about a reassurance, a reaffirmation that they were together.

That did not stop him from pulling her across his lap when she held him tighter, needing to hold her as close as possible as their kisses deepened. When he started to want to turn things in a more amorous direction, he moved his head back. This was not the time, much as he wished it were. "I love you," he murmured, framing her face between his palms. "I'm sorry I did not say it more often before, and I will not make that mistake a..." Second time? Third? Trailing off, it occurred to him how many chances he had misspent. He had never told her before he left for the Holy Land. He had not told her after she had regained consciousness in that dank cave. Even after finally admitting it, by accident, he still kept the words in more than allowing himself to be vulnerable to her. "I will not make that mistake again."

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-03-01 05:55 pm UTC (link)
"So am ."

She felt him pull her slightly and she soon got the message, making it easier for him to pull her onto his lap. Despite the large amount of kisses they had shared she had never felt as if they had been this physically close. Yes, they usually stayed tight against each other but for some reason the position she was in now made her feel as if they were closer than they hadbeen before.

She could not stop the smile when he told her he loved her, letting her own hand rest on his cheek as her thumb softly stroked. At his apology, she brought her fingers to his mouth to stop any more of an apology coming from his lips.

"I knew anyway. I love you too."

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[info]iamrobinhood
2010-03-01 11:55 pm UTC (link)
Her fingers on his lips were too soft, too sweet, her words even sweeter. He gave her one more, quick kiss, and smiled. "I'm still going to say it." Then, before he could do anything stupid-- or before his potential for stupidity was called to her attention,-- he shifted her to the seat beside him, his arm around her so that her head could rest on his shoulder, if she liked.

He needed to laugh about something, and it was probable that Marian did, too. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the book, abandoned and forgotten. He quickly leaned across her and grabbed it, moving it to his side opposite her. "I'll just be saving this for later," he said with a grin.

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-03-02 12:17 am UTC (link)
"Good. Because I like hearing it."

She smiled as he moved her to sit beside him, taking the chance to curl up beside him whilst it was there. Something told her she was going to like sitting like this with him and probably would do it whenever she could. But then he was grabbing the book and she laughed, trying to get it back.

"No you wont."

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[info]iamrobinhood
2010-03-02 12:41 am UTC (link)
The light teasing, without the overtones of secrecy and being rushed that had marked most of their meetings since his return from Crusade, reminded him of when they were younger. Even though he felt a bit ridiculous behaving in a rather juvenile fashion, Robin could not resist maintaining it, enjoying the playfulness.

"I had forgotten how much I enjoyed reading something before retiring for the night," he said, as if to himself. "This shall do quite nicely."

Hanging onto her in a way that she could get loose if she actually tried, but hoping to keep her away from the book, he opened it with his free hand and held it out to read aloud. "Marian denied his accusation. 'Even if Gisbourne showed an interest in me, I would not have him,' she declared fervently. 'What can I do to make you believe me?' Inspiration struck then, and she reached for the bodice of her gown--"

He pretended that he was distracted by Marian, but in truth, he could not bring himself to read the next bit aloud. Perhaps back at camp, when Djaq was away, and with another name in place of Marian's. But not to her.

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-03-02 07:57 am UTC (link)
"Don't you dare!"

Then he was reading it. Groaning a little, she struggled a small amount to try and reach for the book but there was no way she was going to manage it. Finally giving in, she leaned against him completely, listening to the passage he had chosen. When he trailed off, she smirked and looked up at him.

"A problem?"

She knew she was probably blushing, but she wouldn't let him win this.

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[info]iamrobinhood
2010-03-02 03:21 pm UTC (link)
He was fully aware that this had suddenly become a contest, and he was torn between the instincts to keep playing along (especially with the blush on her face), and avoid reading this aloud to her. "No, no problem," he answered breezily. "I do not want to ruin the story for myself; I would rather begin at the beginning, when I start it before bed tonight."

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-03-02 05:36 pm UTC (link)
Marian nearly glared at him at his easy response. So it would seem he was either using a different tactic or he was giving up. Reaching out, she went to try and grab the book from him.

"I do believe I got this book to read so I think I will read it before you," she said with a nod.

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[info]iamrobinhood
2010-03-02 08:45 pm UTC (link)
Having longer arms meant that he had little trouble keeping the book out of her reach, although if this turned into a tussle, he would have to surrender.

Or kiss her again. But surrender was probably the better option, as long as she was still set on their taking things slowly.

Then, he remembered something from their conversation in the library. "Ah, but you said I could read the book you had at home; so, I shall."

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-03-02 09:32 pm UTC (link)
If she had to resort to violence to get this book back, she will. Now that she had read even the smallest part of that there was no way he was having a chance to. She may read it before returning but he didn't need to know that.

"I meant the history books I have, not that one."

She would get it back eventually. She knew she would.

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[info]iamrobinhood
2010-03-03 12:55 am UTC (link)
"No," he argued with a grin. "You said that I could take the one I was holding, or I could read the one you have at home."

Then, because she just looked so gorgeous when she was irritated, he had to kiss her. And then, he had to kiss her a bit more.

When they were both breathless, he pulled back. He wanted to just start all over again, but instead said, "Tell me about this place. I would ask what's changed, but it might be easier to ask what has not."

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-03-03 01:14 am UTC (link)
She just went to argue when his lips came to hers. She would never tire of this freedom they had, no more stolen kisses in the forest or hidden away in the market. She was free to be with him without complications. But then it was getting harder to breathe and she had no choice but to pull back as he did too.

"Probably would be quicker telling you what's the same," she said with a laugh.

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[info]iamrobinhood
2010-03-03 03:24 am UTC (link)
Glad to be on easy footing once more, he leaned back, hoping she would cuddle against him again. "So, have you made any friends here?" He hoped she had, that she had not been alone the last few weeks.

Chuckling at a sudden thought, he added, "Have you made an updated Nightwatchman outfit?"

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-03-03 01:12 pm UTC (link)
"A few. I met a woman called Andrea when I arrived, she helped me. And another called Fred, she introduced me to some things and told me about the library."

She let herself curl up against him again, tempted to reach for her wine but not really wanting to move. Not yet, anyway. Right now she was more than content to cuddle up and feel him near after so long being away from him.

"I have no need for that anymore," she said with a laugh.

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[info]iamrobinhood
2010-03-03 07:11 pm UTC (link)
"I'm glad you found someone to help you," he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and holding her close. "I'm glad I found you." It was odd; he was used to being around the rest of the gang nearly all the time. Only rarely was he on his own anymore, and even having only one other person around was strange.

Nice, being that that one other person was Marian... but strange. He kept expecting the gang to walk in the door. Getting used to not knowing anyone-- not his friends, not the people he had grown up around, not familiar faces of people he helped or saw in passing-- was going to be a new experience. Even when he and Much went on Crusade, at least they had known a couple of other local nobles who headed off at the same time.

"A pity," he said, smiling down at the top of her head. "I always rather liked that costume."

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[info]legendarymarian
2010-03-03 07:15 pm UTC (link)
She nodded, happy that she had help that first time and seemed to make a friend in Fred. She seemed nice, and appeared to have similar interests to her own, so that could only mean something goo. Looking up at him, she smiled softly before cuddling up as much as she could without crawling over him again.

"I'm glad too. I'm glad you're here."

If he wasn't here then she didn't know what she would have been able to do. She would have went on, yes, but she still would had been slightly lost with no reason to let herself focus on anything other than work and learning. Now she had him to focus on.

"Oh did you? And why is that?"

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