Pastries and paperwork

[gelgannel]

Gelgannel: *trying not to think about Idril as he works*

Idril: *pops into his mind in a skimpy dress*

Gelgannel: *nearly breaks his pen*


Idril: *twirls, the dress flying out and a bit up, and blows him a kiss*

Turgon: Gel? Gelgannel? You stopped writing

Gelgannel: o.o sorry, sir

Idril: *still doing a twirl in his head, shaking her butt at the end*

Gelgannel: *tries very hard to focus on his work*

Idril: *knocks on the door once for real and pops into Turgon's office with pastries* Hi! *wearing a tiny dress*

Gelgannel: *keeps his eyes focused on his work*

Turgon: how come you complain about what I wear?

Idril: What? You wear terrible things, dad

Turgon: you're wearing nothing

Idril: Not true! There's lots of fabric here and I'm completely covered!

Turgon: it's WINTER

Idril: Dad, we're elves! We don't feel the cold. *grins*

Turgon: I do

Idril: *gives him a twirl, grinning, flashing her underwear at them both* But it's so cute!

Turgon: go home and put on pants.

Gelgannel: *clean thoughts clean thoughts clean thoughts*

Idril: Bah, it's fiiiiiiiiiiine. *leans over to kiss his cheek* I brought pastries for you both

Turgon: well, that's very considerate...

Idril: See, I'm thoughtful. *kisses his cheek again and sets the pastries on his desk* So can you both take a break?

Turgon: what do you need both of us for?

Idril: I brought the pastries for both!

Turgon: *gets up and goes to his little table, gesturing Gel over*

Idril: *happy look and hops over to the table, joining them* Busy at work today?

Turgon: I was dictating a letter before you showed up, yes

Idril: Well, it's a good thing I did, then. *gives him a cheeky grin and reaches over to pat Gel's arm*

Gelgannel: *weak smile at her*

Idril: *smiles back and offers him a pastry to bite*

Gelgannel: *leans forward to bite without thinking*

Idril: *smiles as he takes it and takes a bite from the same one after*

Turgon: *amused look at his daughter*

Gelgannel: *flushes, not that it's very evident*

Idril: *smiles at Turgon and offers him a different pastry* You need to eat more, dad

Turgon: *takes it from her hand* I need to see Lio more

Idril: Why's that?

Turgon: we like to eat together

Idril: But you never eat with me!

Turgon: that's because if your terrible manners. You put your elbows on the table, you get your face all messy...

Idril: Not true! *pokes his arm* I have great manners!

Turgon: you talk with your mouth open...

Idril: *pouts and focuses instead on Gel, offering more pastry*

Gelgannel: *reaches to take it like Turgon did*

Idril: Not like that! *holds it out of his reach* Come closer.

Gelgannel: *deep sigh while Turgon chuckles and does as Idril demands*

Idril: *smiles and feeds him another bite* Much better. *pleased look and takes a bite once he's done*

Gelgannel: you're really slowing down our work, Idril...

Idril: Oh. *frowns and sets the pastry down* Fine. *gets up and tugs her skirt down, ready to leave*

Turgon: you're terrible at romance, boy

Gelgannel: I'm not trying to romance her!

Idril: He's not, dad. He wants to keep away.

Turgon: *sighs* very well.

Idril: *frowns and kisses his cheek, and leaves without a word to Gel*

Turgon: *shakes his head at Gel*

Gelgannel: mnnng


I'm starting to think I need a mental exorcism and a physical shield. I like her, and that's the problem. She's distracting.