Kaeshira

vadril:

kaeshira:

vadril:

[her nervousness does not go unnoticed. His eyes dart from her downcast eyes to the ever so slightly shaking hands fiddling with her braid that looks unusually haphazardly tied today, also taking in the crumpled and stained tunic collar underneath the folds of her cloak.]

I see.

[he abandons the little fire, and with two long strides closes the distance between them. His nostrils flare.]

Yes, I suppose that would conveniently explain the tar I smell in your clothing. But not the stale mead, smoke, and - [his brows furrow and the lines around his eyes tighten] - ah. Him.

/ she watches as he gets closer and shrinks away, looking up at him with a forced smile / Oh, well— That— Uh…

…Okay, okay. You know I can’t lie. / mumbles and looks down / I went to Whiterun last night because I was restless. Varleaus was there and we were drinking and… I don’t remember much of what happened after that.

/ she starts fixing her hair again, unable to meet his gaze / 

[his lip curls at the mention of the name. He stares her down before he scoffs, turns, strides over to their travel packs and starts digging for something]

You asked me to spend time outside. You wished to accompany me here. The least you can do is respect my wishes I have voiced before and rinse off those - peasant smells before coming back and acting like I am not entitled to be aware of where you run off to in the dead of the night.

[he finds what he was looking for and neatly sets aside a set of fresh clothes and a block of very strongly fragranced herbal soap. He rises, picks up his bag and journal and starts walking away without a second glance at the flustered Bosmer]

The lake is right there. I shall give you some privacy.

/ she blinks, then stares at what he laid out on the ground /

…You’re making me take a BATH? 

/ she sits there for a moment in disbelief, glancing between him and the things he put out. he had to be joking. with a sigh, she walked over and gathered everything up in her arms /

This is ridiculous, Savel. You’re overreacting. 


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Posted on March 15th at 5:43 PM
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