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Jun. 3rd, 2015 11:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Athelstan has been watching Ragnar all night, waiting for a chance to get him alone before he leaves.
They need to talk.
Finally, he spots Ragnar heading into the woods towards the river, and - by a different route, so no one will think twice about it - follows.
They need to talk.
Finally, he spots Ragnar heading into the woods towards the river, and - by a different route, so no one will think twice about it - follows.
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Date: 2015-06-04 06:51 pm (UTC)Athelstan turns his face up towards Ragnar's, moving slowly and as little as possible.
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Date: 2015-06-04 06:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-04 06:57 pm (UTC)And, most importantly, quiet. Athelstan doesn't make a sound as he kisses Ragnar back.
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Date: 2015-06-04 08:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-04 09:20 pm (UTC)"We'll meet again soon", he promises. "As soon as you've dealt with him, you'll come back?"
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Date: 2015-06-04 09:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-04 09:32 pm (UTC)"Bring farmers", he says with a slight smile. "Perhaps by then we'll have made progress."
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Date: 2015-06-04 09:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-04 09:36 pm (UTC)"We will." He returns the kiss, then pulls back. "What time are you leaving?"
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Date: 2015-06-04 09:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-04 09:44 pm (UTC)"I'll be there", he says quietly.
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Date: 2015-06-04 09:51 pm (UTC)"Thank you," Ragnar says, against Athelstan's lips.
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Date: 2015-06-04 09:52 pm (UTC)"You never need to thank me." He leans up for a firmer kiss for a moment. "Not for anything."
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Date: 2015-06-04 09:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-04 09:59 pm (UTC)"Then you're welcome."
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Date: 2015-06-04 10:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-04 10:10 pm (UTC)He nods, squeezing Ragnar's hand once more.
"We'll meet again soon."
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Date: 2015-06-04 10:14 pm (UTC)"Soon," he just says, and then slips away into the shadows of the bushes.
Somebody has to, or they'd still be here when the dawn comes and the tide turns.