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bellabelgium) wrote2014-02-12 03:15 pm
bellabelgium) wrote2014-02-12 03:15 pm
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[ It has been an obnoxiously long day. Actually, it's been a very long week. The planning, the comparing, the struggle to find the best quality but cheapest package, the preparations, the packing, weighing the luggage over and over so they don't have to check bags, the airport, the flight, the constant reassurance that little Lodewijk will be ALRIGHT with Luxembourg... by the end of it all she was starting to wonder if her idea was a good one. But they've finally arrived and whether it be out of frustration or relief, the place seems a lot nicer than she initially imagined.
There's a chill in the air but the sun does peek through the overcast snow clouds. The snow is fresh and beautiful and white, not like the gray slush back home. The lodge itself is heavy with the scent of hot smoked meat, old cedar and pine and there's something sweet and warm in the air, pastries perhaps? Fresh bread? The crackle of wood can be heard from the massive fireplace in lodge's common space and on the board with the specials for the day clearly says that they have mulled mead. MULLED MEAD.
She blinks at the sign for a moment, tired but her face lighting up with delight as she gives Ned a gentle tug of his sleeve, trying to pull his attention away from the man grabbing their room keys. ]
Ned, look... they have mulled mead. I haven't had mead in so so long.
There's a chill in the air but the sun does peek through the overcast snow clouds. The snow is fresh and beautiful and white, not like the gray slush back home. The lodge itself is heavy with the scent of hot smoked meat, old cedar and pine and there's something sweet and warm in the air, pastries perhaps? Fresh bread? The crackle of wood can be heard from the massive fireplace in lodge's common space and on the board with the specials for the day clearly says that they have mulled mead. MULLED MEAD.
She blinks at the sign for a moment, tired but her face lighting up with delight as she gives Ned a gentle tug of his sleeve, trying to pull his attention away from the man grabbing their room keys. ]
Ned, look... they have mulled mead. I haven't had mead in so so long.
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She breaks away from him for now, offering him a smile as she heads back in. ]
I'm gonna see if there's anything on the slopes or food scene around here.
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[Well, since he's out here by himself now... SMOKE BREAK щ(≖ヮ≖щ)]
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[ She heads over to the bed and sits down, bouncing a little as she glances around for brochures or fliers or anything. She finds it all in the drawer beside the bed and scoops it all up, dumping it on the bed. ]
There's a lot here. I'm gonna start reading stuff off to you and you tell me what sounds good.
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Deep, smoky breaths, Nederland.]
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Let yourself get lost in relaxation with wood cabin spa and sauna?
[ Glances up to see if that interests him at all. ]
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[But she'd probably like being pampered.]
[.... but €€€€€]
Mm. [Exhale. And suuuuper duper casually:] How much is it.
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Doesn't say.
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[Smoke smoke. He leans back against the rail and flicks his gaze up to her over his hand.]
What else.
[is there, he means.]
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Restaurant, spa, restaurant, restaurant... oh, snow building competition.
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[Huh????? Cue him tilting his head and scrunching his brows at her. A what now?]
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I guess it's like a sand castle competition.
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But cold, huh. What's the prize.
[There's always a prize, right.]
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[ She looks it over once more before finding it. ]
Free equipment rental, a free dinner and a thousand Euro.
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[Grabby hands grabby hands!!!!!!!]
Backtag~