He groans, frowning at the thought. "Neither would I be surprised, though still I will hope otherwise! At least there will be none to stand over me demanding I drink every drop of the wretched stuff."
A brief, suddenly wistful look flits across his face, and he looks at her again more seriously. "But I had meant to ask after yourself, Éowyn. Would you prefer to remove to the Citadel, to remain there as a most honoured guest, until your brother calls for you or returns himself? The Warden has not yet released you, it is true, and you have been finding work here, but..."
The sentence trails off, left unfinished. His hand is still holding hers, and he looks down at them, for once struggling to find words.
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Hmm. Not sure he'll find a moment tonight.
Date: 2018-11-22 12:24 am (UTC)A brief, suddenly wistful look flits across his face, and he looks at her again more seriously. "But I had meant to ask after yourself, Éowyn. Would you prefer to remove to the Citadel, to remain there as a most honoured guest, until your brother calls for you or returns himself? The Warden has not yet released you, it is true, and you have been finding work here, but..."
The sentence trails off, left unfinished. His hand is still holding hers, and he looks down at them, for once struggling to find words.