Ilythiiri immediately pulled back in surprise, her violet eyes wide. She hadn't expected him to be quite so direct. "I - I don't know what you mean..." she faltered, playing nervously with a lock of her hair.

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"Rubish. You know exactly what I mean." He spoke quietly, his voice soft and demanding, barely audiable over all the noise around them.
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Rhavaniel glared-Gale glared back with equal ferocity. Though how both managed it without distrackting others, or disturbing their chores was unknown.
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"Please- I would hate for you to tire mylord. Of course you may take anything upstairs that you will" Boromir drawled, concentrating on draining the glass he was holding.

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Ilythiiri had taken approximitely three and a half seconds to decide that this was not to her liking and to abandon it as soon as humanly possible. "No," she said firmly, "I don't."

((Psssst...A-U is family-friendly ))

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[-edits-]

The man shrugged, his dark brown locks shifting slightly under the movement. As if he didnt quite belive her.
"Tell your friend she has no reason to be livid with me. The past is the past, she should concentrate on the matter at hand."
He let go her face and paid her no more heed except to push her gently off his lap.

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Miriel who'd been staring at Illythiiri now quickly walked over to her friend and hissed: "You said you never used the fine art of seduction before.. what did just happen then? "
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Eomer frowned and nodded: "Many thanks milord, I just wanted to take a walk, breath in some fresh air before I'll have my rest. Care to join me?"

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Ilythiiri caught Miriel's hand and pulled her out of Gale's hearing, around a corner. "That," she replied, violet eyes glittering, "was me being coy, and that - that drunkan oaf taking advantage of me. If that's seduction, I want no part in it." She peered around the corner, already on to the next task. "We need to provoke the king into doing something rash in front of this Eomer person. If they go for a walk - I was listening - we need to follow them."

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Miriel nodded, she couldn't help but her mouth curled in a mischievious smile. "Lets go then.. " She slipped to the kitchen maing sure they weren't noticed and then turned giggling to Ilythiiri. "Oh and you'll do fine with seducing. I think you're gifted."

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Ilythiiri made a very eloquent face. "Thank you, no." She peered at the men still in the dining hall. "It might be helpful if we did something - naughty," she remarked thoughtfully. "You know, to provoke his wrath in front of his fellow monarch."

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"What do you propose..? " Miriel said, still smiling.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"My train of thought hadn't quite progressed that far," said Ilythiiri, tapping her fingers on the stone wall. "Any ideas?"

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Boromir let his eyes graze over his subjekts "Why not? The food was good, and I must walk some of it off at some point lest it sit too heavy."
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Rhavaniel watched them both with laboured breath "He cant get drunk." she murmered, eyes gleaming a clearer shade of green, and her lips curling t revel her pointed corner teeth. "Like I cant."

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Miriel frowned "Maybe we just have to stumble into them and then make deep apoligises..?" Her hands touched the ring around her neck and then added thoughtful: "Perhaps we should accidentally show what he did to us.." Miriel straightened her back as she reminded the event of the day before and turned to Illythiiri "Sounds like something...?"

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Ilythiiri looked thoughtful. "Actually, that could work, but it's a bit hard to do logistically, don't you think? Maybe we need to break something valuable?"

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"I don't think Boromir would mind if we broke an amphora or something.." Miriel shrugged and scanned the kitchen for anything that could pass as valuable.

((Didn't Denethor have a Plantir? Maybe we could break that? ))

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"He can't mind enough to lose his temper, anyway..." murmured Ilythiiri. "Perhaps I'll run around the corner and bump into him, or trip him or something?"

((That would be pretty hard to get to...it's not as though it would be lying around in the open...but yeah, that would definetely make him angry ))

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((Nope.. we first should steal it..I think the bumping is a lot easier..What do you think?))

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.