Idril caught me

[gelgannel]

Gelgannel: *packing up after a long day at the office, celebrating that Idril2 is finally gone*

Idril: *coming over to visit Turgon and goes into the office* Oh, Gel! Hi!

Gelgannel: Hello, princess. Your father's out right now.

Idril: Oh, that's okay. I'll talk to you instead. *grins*

Gelgannel: Another attempt at my clothes?


Idril: *grins* And this time I get a souvenir

Gelgannel: ...like what? *holds a folder up against his chest semi-protectively*

Idril: I was thinking your pants. *teasing grin*

Gelgannel: I use my pants.

Idril: Surely you have other pairs

Gelgannel: they're not for you.

Idril: *pouts* Why not?

Gelgannel: You're still the king's daughter, for starters...

Idril: So?

Gelgannel: it means me and my pants are off-limits. *decisive nod and moves to walk past her*

Idril: *reaches out to grab his arm* Are you busy?

Gelgannel: well... no.

Idril: So spend time with me.

Gelgannel: not going to get me naked again?

Idril: *dramatic sigh* No

Gelgannel: then fine, I'm coming

Idril: Oh good. *walks out with him* Where were you going?

Gelgannel: To my rooms, to read.

Idril: Oh. That... does not sound like fun. >.>

Gelgannel: what's your idea of fun?

Idril: Going out! Shopping, food, parties... *grins*

Gelgannel: it's late, are any of these except food open right now?

Idril: *shrugs* I wouldn't know. I haven't left the palace much the last few months. *sticks her tongue out at him*

Gelgannel: right, right, the hermit. *teasing* I'll find you food

Idril: *grins and leans in to steal a kiss* Thank you

Gelgannel: *doesn't push her away, kissing back for half a second*

Idril: *pleased noise and squeezes his arm* Mm. So, food?

Gelgannel: Right. Food. Come on. *leads the way*

Idril: *takes his arm, tugging the files away* What are these for?

Gelgannel: oh, some teachers for the children of the city

Idril: Oh. Why didn't you just leave them in the office?

Gelgannel: because someone surprised me and I fell out of routine

Gelgannel: We'll drop them off at my rooms, we're closer to the palace than we are to the tower now anyway

Idril: *laughs* Okay, to your rooms then. *rubs her hands together* I get to see where you live!

Gelgannel: it's the very mysterious place of down the hall from your father

Idril: Oh my, close to dad's rooms! To think he's put his secretary closer to him than his daughter... *grins, teasing*

Gelgannel: well, he's having the affair with me, not you

Idril: Hey! You are NOT having an affair with him

Gelgannel: says who?

Idril: Well, you wouldn't have kissed me if you were.

Gelgannel: ah, detective work

Idril: *grins* Besides, I meant since I'm not next to dad's rooms, I could still have visitors over without his interference. *winks*

Gelgannel: I'm not throwing you off the trail at all, am I

Idril: Nope. *happily*

Gelgannel: I can try and get a photo of me kissing him

Idril: *wrinkles her nose* Why would you do that?

Gelgannel: well, you've seem to have taken me as some sort of foregone conclusion

Idril: ...Do you want me to stop?

Gelgannel: I want you to slow down

Gelgannel: I don't want to lose my job, and I don't know if that will happen if I do anything with you

Idril: I've only been teasing!

Gelgannel: good

Idril: *sighs and lets go of his arm* Let's put those files away and have some food.

Gelgannel: *little nod and goes to his rooms, letting her inside to see*

Rooms: *very tidy, and not that lived in*

Idril: *looks around* ...why does it look like no one lives here?

Gelgannel: I don't spend much time in my rooms. I'm usually out working.

Idril: Hm. *walks over to the chest and opens the top drawer, pulling a few shirts out and tossing them on his bed* >.> There. Now it looks like someone lives here

Gelgannel: someone MESSY. *goes to fold them up*

Idril: Hey! Not messy, just busy!

Gelgannel: *has them back in the drawer, carefully folded* I've seen YOUR rooms

Idril: Mine weren't bad!

Gelgannel: been refusing maids too? *teasing*

Idril: *pouts* No!

Gelgannel: Here. *pulls some books out a bit further than the other books on the shelf* there. For you

Idril: *laughs* I suppose that will do. For now.

Gelgannel: *so pushing them back when he gets back* Food, then. What does the princess desire?

Idril: *shrugs and grins* Someplace messy. *now that she knows that bugs him*

Gelgannel: you think you're awfully cute, don't you. *takes her arm like a gentleman from his time as they walk out*

Idril: *laughs and kisses his cheek, hugging to his arm* I know I am.

Gelgannel: Something Numenorean might be nice.

Idril: What is that?

Gelgannel: mostly seafood. Makes use of the lake

Idril: Oh! Okay, sure


I think we're starting to find our balance. Also suspecting her father was offering me up on a platter to her. Mnnnng.

The little shrieks she makes when humans get near are pretty funny.