That's rather rich coming from the little pudge who refused to let go of me every time I carried him, you know.
[ Don't think she's forgotten the days of when he used to be latched onto her like a barnacle as a baby!! He was so heavy, too! She wasn't all that much older either!
But, with another hiccup, she finally does stand and gather her things, not really in a position to pick him up and surprise carry him as she would otherwise. She's still injured, after all, and she shouldn't be straining herself- her bandages across her arms and body are under the dress she wears, which is more concealing than the usual and with longer sleeves- but she's good at not showing her hurts, as it is.
Her ears flick up as she adapts to her soreness, and lets out a breath. ]
And I'm not about to let you run off on your own right now. It's been too long since I've seen or heard of anything from home. So you're telling me everything you've been up to, even the most boring. How's my old husband doing, anyroad? Hope he's been taking those medicine I told him, or he's going to be creaking into his old age.
[ Hrothgar do have long lives, but her ex-husband's lived long enough for that to be a concern. Despite their separation, which was mutual as it was, and friendly, she still does love him in her own way and wants to see him live long enough to see their children grow up. ]
Speaking of, when are you and that idiot finally settling down? All you both ever do is get into trouble.
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[ Don't think she's forgotten the days of when he used to be latched onto her like a barnacle as a baby!! He was so heavy, too! She wasn't all that much older either!
But, with another hiccup, she finally does stand and gather her things, not really in a position to pick him up and surprise carry him as she would otherwise. She's still injured, after all, and she shouldn't be straining herself- her bandages across her arms and body are under the dress she wears, which is more concealing than the usual and with longer sleeves- but she's good at not showing her hurts, as it is.
Her ears flick up as she adapts to her soreness, and lets out a breath. ]
And I'm not about to let you run off on your own right now. It's been too long since I've seen or heard of anything from home. So you're telling me everything you've been up to, even the most boring. How's my old husband doing, anyroad? Hope he's been taking those medicine I told him, or he's going to be creaking into his old age.
[ Hrothgar do have long lives, but her ex-husband's lived long enough for that to be a concern. Despite their separation, which was mutual as it was, and friendly, she still does love him in her own way and wants to see him live long enough to see their children grow up. ]
Speaking of, when are you and that idiot finally settling down? All you both ever do is get into trouble.