"You do comfort me." Eowyn closes her eyes and leans back into his embrace, welcoming the closeness of him. "It is not that," she says quietly. "Or not only that. I--there is something I had not yet told you."
She sighs, standing still for a moment in his hold, then puts down her brush, stroking Windfola's side a moment in farewell. "Walk with me? We should speak of this, a little."
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Date: 2018-06-08 11:41 am (UTC)She sighs, standing still for a moment in his hold, then puts down her brush, stroking Windfola's side a moment in farewell. "Walk with me? We should speak of this, a little."