“are you okay?”
he looks up at her.
“and everyone else?”
𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐗𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
Alright, meet me tomorrow before breakfast at the door, alright?— she grins with a soft smile
𝑲.
he nods. that sounds nice.
maybe he needs that more
than he knows.
𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐗𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
Would you….want to go looking for rocks with me tomorrow?— she softly smiles, knowing it will be easier to get an elaborate truth out of him there
𝑲.
he shrugs.
“fine.”
𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐗𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
She’s hugging him tight, crouching down to his level
—How are you feeling, love?
𝑲.
yes.
now he’s hugging her.
𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐗𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
—she’s walking to him, telling Alistair she will be back in a minute. Is that better?—
𝑲.
looks over at her, stops
and then glances between
her and alistair.
he doesn’t want to if
alistair is there. nothing
personal to the guy.
𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐗𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
— she hasn’t seen him since that night…and is gently opening her arms—
𝑲.
walks into the great hall.
walks back out.
