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bellabelgium ([personal profile] 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.
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[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh no even that's cute. He keeps his eyes cast down to the side as he steps in behind her and proceeds to over-cautiously arrange his legs, wary of kicking her on accident. While the tub is big, so is he.]
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[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[No one needs a repeat of previous Disastrous Shower Incidents - and besides, he's not sure if healthcare is free here in the event of emergency. He's being super careful.]

Uhhh-huh...

[Drawn-out, as he settles back - and then reaches forward to scoop her close to him.]
handelaar: (two fingers to the heart)

[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Better be.

[Huff. The threat to the better-be-existing-tomorrow snow is muted, though, since he's sticking his nose against the damp skin of her neck as he mumbles.]

S'night stuff, too.
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[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
For when.

[Carrying on conversations isn't really his strong suit even when he's not distracted with littering kisses down her neck and back up again.]
handelaar: (oh fuck it's a hikikomori)

[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
[BRB JUST CHOKING ON NOTHING]
handelaar: (not flustered)

[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[And he's furiously shaking his head because HE'S FINE, REALLY.]
handelaar: (moving along now)

[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
.... yeah.

[But she said it LIKE THAT!!! But. Okay. Get with the moment, Nederland.]

Um. Sledding, maybe. Or - whatever y'want.
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[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Hahahahahhahaha funny. Total riot.]

Ah -

[On the one hand, yes, yes, and hell yes - on the other - ]

A few hours?

[Not. That the incredulous tone keeps him from wrapping his arms around her. But really. A few hours?]
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[personal profile] handelaar 2014-03-01 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
Oh.

[And again with the hands - on the one hand - planning, that's strangely hot. On the other - he thought they were getting food sooner rather than later. He bites his lip.]

Maybe - what if we went to the bar, first.