She smells of wood smoke and musk, and her hair brushes against his face as he leans in. "Yes, I have noticed that you continually undervalue yourself." She strokes her fingers through the long dark waterfall, silk smooth hairs catching on her calloused fingers. "But it is beautiful. As are you."
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timeasmymeasure
Faramir and Haleth just staring at Caranthir and Eowyn, sharing popcorn
Date: 2019-05-23 10:17 pm (UTC)