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Visiting a friend
Theo: *reading and trying not to dwell on his leg and has several purring kittens and one big horrible cat keeping him company*
Boromir: *enters the House of Healing with some trepidation, a bottle of flavored water and some off color jokes he got from an errant guard* Hi. That looks pretty bad. What happened?
Theo: a warg tried to eat my calf.
Boromir: *sets his gifts on a side table and pulls up a chair* Seriously? You're lucky to be alive. Where did you see the warg? I should let the patrols know to keep an eye out.
Theo: Feanor killed it. *would reach for the gift but jostling his leg right now is hell* And carried me here. He's a helpful boyfriend.
Boromir: *sees him reach for the gifts and grins* Those can wait. Just some orange flavored water and some highly off-color jokes that one of the guards gave me. Good for a laugh. So...how *are* things going with Feanor. *thinks he's scary*
Theo: well, he's gotten more reclusive. Today was supposed to get him out and about in the city again. *fiddles with his fingers* That didn't work out so well.
Boromir: Tell me what happened. *concerned*
Theo: I tried to negotiate with a warg.
Boromir: You have to give me more than that. How did you happen to be negotiating with a warg?
Theo: well, we were talking to the House of Artificers, a warg appeared, I tried negotiating with it since it was sentient, it savaged my leg, and then Feanor killed it and brought me here. And then my cat and his current spawn have been guarding me from I don't know what since. Sleep, maybe.
Boromir: How strange. *frowns* I hope it's not the beginning of a trend. And I suppose I should be thankful that Feanor was there to kill it. *doesn't like being beholden to a scary elf*
Theo: yeah, glad for Feanor. *just sounds grateful, not smitten*
Boromir: *picks up on his tone* How are things going with him? He seems...intimidating.
Theo: well, he doesn't intimidate me. He's just... wrapped up in work. A lot.
Boromir: *looks skeptical* Crafting jewelery doesn't seem that taxing.
Theo: well, he also outfitted the entire guard with new weapons.
Boromir: Oh. *wonders why he didn't get anything cool* Busy is fine, I guess. As long as you're okay with it.
Theo: *meant the swords they all use, that they got outfitted with before Boromir showed up* Well, it's not like he's gone off to worship 'Xenu' like Dred did.
Boromir: *sadface* Yeah. Thanks for reminding me.
Theo: sorry. Sorry. Maybe he'll come to his senses before it turns into a suicide cult.
Boromir: *frowns* I hope so. I worry about him, you know. And you, too. I don't want to see either of you get hurt.
Theo: well, a bit late for me. *glances at his leg* But I'll heal. Ish. And I know I'm being flippant about Dred, but he probably is fine.
Boromir: yeah, I know, but I still miss him terribly and...you're the closest thing I have to a brother right now, so I don't want anything to happen to you...*shrugs and grins*
Theo: well, see how much you like me once you've got to deal with me at home not being able to clean or cook for a while. *grins back at Boromir*
Boromir: so you're saying you want me to pick up food? I can do that. Cleaning and cooking...not so much. *chuckles* I think I know where a sponge is...
Theo: we're going to die in squalor
Boromir: *laughs* Does your boyfriend cook? Maybe we can live off of leftovers.
theo: nooo. I can safely say we won't be fed by Feanor
Boromir: I'll head over to the library and see if there is a cookbook. I can at least make soup or something since you're off your feet. How is the food here? I heard it's dreadful.
Theo: it's... very healthy
Boromir: That bad? Ugh. I'll try to bring you something better next time I visit.
Theo: remember to make it vegetarian.
Boromir: *cocks an eyebrow* Are you in any position to be making demands?
Theo: *sad look at Boromir in hopes for pity*
Boromir: *laughs* Oh, all right. I hope Feanor has more of a spine than I do or he's in big trouble.
Theo: poor Feanor, bent to the whims of a human
Boromir: He must really like you.
Theo: not wholly sure he notices me all the time
Boromir: *considers this* Hm. It's hard to miss you, what with the red hair and all.
Theo: you know what I meant *sticks out his tongue*
Boromir: *grins* Yeah, I do...But maybe he needs to pay more attention.
Theo: I certainly wouldn't object if he did.
Boromir: Maybe being injured will cause him to come over more frequently.
Theo: Hope so. Thank you for coming, Boro *smiles at him*
Boromir: *squeezes Theo's hand* You're welcome. It's the least I could do for my best friend.
Theo: *BEAMS at that*
Boromir: *enters the House of Healing with some trepidation, a bottle of flavored water and some off color jokes he got from an errant guard* Hi. That looks pretty bad. What happened?
Theo: a warg tried to eat my calf.
Boromir: *sets his gifts on a side table and pulls up a chair* Seriously? You're lucky to be alive. Where did you see the warg? I should let the patrols know to keep an eye out.
Theo: Feanor killed it. *would reach for the gift but jostling his leg right now is hell* And carried me here. He's a helpful boyfriend.
Boromir: *sees him reach for the gifts and grins* Those can wait. Just some orange flavored water and some highly off-color jokes that one of the guards gave me. Good for a laugh. So...how *are* things going with Feanor. *thinks he's scary*
Theo: well, he's gotten more reclusive. Today was supposed to get him out and about in the city again. *fiddles with his fingers* That didn't work out so well.
Boromir: Tell me what happened. *concerned*
Theo: I tried to negotiate with a warg.
Boromir: You have to give me more than that. How did you happen to be negotiating with a warg?
Theo: well, we were talking to the House of Artificers, a warg appeared, I tried negotiating with it since it was sentient, it savaged my leg, and then Feanor killed it and brought me here. And then my cat and his current spawn have been guarding me from I don't know what since. Sleep, maybe.
Boromir: How strange. *frowns* I hope it's not the beginning of a trend. And I suppose I should be thankful that Feanor was there to kill it. *doesn't like being beholden to a scary elf*
Theo: yeah, glad for Feanor. *just sounds grateful, not smitten*
Boromir: *picks up on his tone* How are things going with him? He seems...intimidating.
Theo: well, he doesn't intimidate me. He's just... wrapped up in work. A lot.
Boromir: *looks skeptical* Crafting jewelery doesn't seem that taxing.
Theo: well, he also outfitted the entire guard with new weapons.
Boromir: Oh. *wonders why he didn't get anything cool* Busy is fine, I guess. As long as you're okay with it.
Theo: *meant the swords they all use, that they got outfitted with before Boromir showed up* Well, it's not like he's gone off to worship 'Xenu' like Dred did.
Boromir: *sadface* Yeah. Thanks for reminding me.
Theo: sorry. Sorry. Maybe he'll come to his senses before it turns into a suicide cult.
Boromir: *frowns* I hope so. I worry about him, you know. And you, too. I don't want to see either of you get hurt.
Theo: well, a bit late for me. *glances at his leg* But I'll heal. Ish. And I know I'm being flippant about Dred, but he probably is fine.
Boromir: yeah, I know, but I still miss him terribly and...you're the closest thing I have to a brother right now, so I don't want anything to happen to you...*shrugs and grins*
Theo: well, see how much you like me once you've got to deal with me at home not being able to clean or cook for a while. *grins back at Boromir*
Boromir: so you're saying you want me to pick up food? I can do that. Cleaning and cooking...not so much. *chuckles* I think I know where a sponge is...
Theo: we're going to die in squalor
Boromir: *laughs* Does your boyfriend cook? Maybe we can live off of leftovers.
theo: nooo. I can safely say we won't be fed by Feanor
Boromir: I'll head over to the library and see if there is a cookbook. I can at least make soup or something since you're off your feet. How is the food here? I heard it's dreadful.
Theo: it's... very healthy
Boromir: That bad? Ugh. I'll try to bring you something better next time I visit.
Theo: remember to make it vegetarian.
Boromir: *cocks an eyebrow* Are you in any position to be making demands?
Theo: *sad look at Boromir in hopes for pity*
Boromir: *laughs* Oh, all right. I hope Feanor has more of a spine than I do or he's in big trouble.
Theo: poor Feanor, bent to the whims of a human
Boromir: He must really like you.
Theo: not wholly sure he notices me all the time
Boromir: *considers this* Hm. It's hard to miss you, what with the red hair and all.
Theo: you know what I meant *sticks out his tongue*
Boromir: *grins* Yeah, I do...But maybe he needs to pay more attention.
Theo: I certainly wouldn't object if he did.
Boromir: Maybe being injured will cause him to come over more frequently.
Theo: Hope so. Thank you for coming, Boro *smiles at him*
Boromir: *squeezes Theo's hand* You're welcome. It's the least I could do for my best friend.
Theo: *BEAMS at that*