Èowyn offers no such hesitation as she takes his proffered arm, falling easily into step beside him. Hope surges within her breast at Faramir's revelation and straightens her posture slightly, catching her breath; anything to escape the confinement of the Houses, if only for a while! And to see her request fulfilled! She tries not to get her hopes up too much should the Warden dash them once more with his refusal, but she cannot stave off a slight twinge of anticipation.
"I dearly hope he'll be amenable this time. I feel as if I already know each plant, stone and bench in these gardens here too well!" She was impatient on best of days, and being penned in like a wild horse was grating-- though the care she received in the Houses was exemplary (maybe even too much so) and Faramir's company had much soothed her anxiousness to be elsewhere.
excellent!
Date: 2018-09-05 09:19 pm (UTC)"I dearly hope he'll be amenable this time. I feel as if I already know each plant, stone and bench in these gardens here too well!" She was impatient on best of days, and being penned in like a wild horse was grating-- though the care she received in the Houses was exemplary (maybe even too much so) and Faramir's company had much soothed her anxiousness to be elsewhere.