Date: 2011-03-15 08:33 pm (UTC)
I sing two more verses before I finish my song, chuckling as he recognizes it from his companions. I'm curious about him and I ask, "Your men? Between your former choice of company and your uniform, I'd guess you're a soldier. Am I right?"

The path snakes though the trees and I'd swear I heard something. Is that a horse...or water? I shake my head, unsure either way and I continue talking with Benedict.

"My sweet, sharp Glass is waiting for me, out there," and I gesture to the forest. "But she's not opposed to my wandering about. She knows I'm a curious sort, and as long as I take care of myself and stay true to her, everything's golden."

I chuckle at the mention of doghouses, saying, "No, those are for her father. My transgressions aren't the sort that get me sent away." Amused, I add, "It would be difficult to make up with any distance between us, don't you think?"
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

January 2014

S M T W T F S
   1 2 3 4
567 891011
12131415 161718
192021222324 25
2627 28 29 30 31 

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 8th, 2025 05:35 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios