"Thank you. I would be much obliged for any tidings," she says softly, in earnest; some of their old familiarity bleeding through the courtly, impersonal facade they are forced to put up here. Faramir's choice of words hardly escapes her notice, something warm and more grateful still than those simple words she spoke just now flickering in her gaze.
She wishes to say more, but it is all too revealing; too personal to be overheard by this crowd that observes them greedily and curiously, even though they pretend they do not. She will not allow them such glimpses into something so private. Frustratingly, that only leaves them with more small talk and platitudes that neither of them truly wants to deal with-- but the point is moot regardless when Faramir is soon forced to move along.
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Date: 2018-12-03 08:57 pm (UTC)She wishes to say more, but it is all too revealing; too personal to be overheard by this crowd that observes them greedily and curiously, even though they pretend they do not. She will not allow them such glimpses into something so private. Frustratingly, that only leaves them with more small talk and platitudes that neither of them truly wants to deal with-- but the point is moot regardless when Faramir is soon forced to move along.