besieging: against a lion is to punch it in the throat. (he kept saying the best defense)
prince ephraim "fighty mcfighterson" of renais ([personal profile] besieging) wrote2018-09-07 12:01 pm

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[personal profile] rightfully 2019-02-02 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Of course there is. This is a rather unbecoming way to behave around a king. She's always prided herself on decorum, even if the finesse of it (what spoon to use in what situation, for example) is rather lacking from her education.

Despite all that, she leans against him for a second longer. The hug threatens to become awkward. ]


I - I may run the risk of taking advantage of your kindness.

[ Wow. Corpses are less stiff than you are, Lucina. ]
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[personal profile] rightfully 2019-02-02 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That dry remark is enough to put some colour back in her complexion. Lucina eases up, hands returning to her sides. ]

Perhaps. It is not how I would call you, though.

[ Anyone who dares say he's a fool?

Well, they can taste her blade. >:( ]
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[ There's faint tingling, amid the damp chill, where his hands rested. Lucina suspects she'll be feeling it for quite a while, and tugs his cloak closer in some sort of defensive gesture. ]

Actually, might I ask you a favour?

[ before Jes forgets again ]

Could you instruct me in how to wield the spear?
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Thank you, Ephraim.

[ (Not just for the agreement. For all of it.)

And then, remembering belatedly the heaviness about her shoulders - ]


Oh, um. Here. [ She starts to remove his cloak so he can have it back. ] This is yours.