Session Start: Tue Mar 16 04:58:37 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Tue Mar 16 04:58:37 2010 Session Start: Sun Mar 21 21:17:32 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' -ChanServ- This channel has been registered with ChanServ. * ChanServ sets mode: -o Molly * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.3] is on IRC (00:00) * Joins: Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.3) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan <04Molly> ** work starts early the next day in die dauerhaftgkeit as the servants rush to have everything ready so that they might be part of the building. It is scarcely light when the work begins* * @Morgan looks around, finishing off an apple * Molly is now known as Adalbrecht * Adalbrecht watches the beginning of the work, plots being measured out, the areas being cleared, soil dug up and turned over. The majority of the menfolk, both original villagers and those from the new settlement work on the site, though in seperate groupings <14Adalbrecht> **morgan recognises most of them, though otto, heinzharold and the insulting villager are missing* <08@Morgan> not a bad turnout <14Adalbrecht> No, though I'd like to see Henzharold here... <08@Morgan> I gave him the day * Adalbrecht sighs <14Adalbrecht> I wanted to see the situation with Heinrich resolved <08@Morgan> I know where he is if needs be <14Adalbrecht> heinrich? * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> and you will get in how? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> there's a way into anywhere if you're determined enough * Adalbrecht nods, looking around <14Adalbrecht> if you chose to let him stay, he could be at work this afternoon * @Morgan frowns slightly <08@Morgan> I hope you dont expect that to influence my decision <14Adalbrecht> not at all. merely a musing <08@Morgan> perhaps put him to work as a hod carrier * Adalbrecht smiles, slightly viciously <14Adalbrecht> some serious, panful manual labour might be a good punishment and detterant <08@Morgan> I was thinking the same... <08@Morgan> one of my reasons for not wanting him back in the house was down to Inga... it would be cruel to her... however, she seems quite taken with someone else * Adalbrecht looks concerned <14Adalbrecht> who? <08@Morgan> HeinzHarold, actually * Adalbrecht stares, mouth open <14Adalbrecht> is it mutual? <08@Morgan> without speaking to him, I couldn't say <14Adalbrecht> he at least will behave honourably * @Morgan smiles faintly <08@Morgan> indeed <14Adalbrecht> Heinrich _is_ a good valet... <08@Morgan> That he is <14Adalbrecht> and Alarice seems to have trouble maintaining discretion and chastity * @Morgan nods, looking at some of the new villagers <14Adalbrecht> **they're all hard at work. each plot is marked, teams of ten men working on the first 6 foundations <08@Morgan> I'll be more... unimpressed if she tries to sell that panzerhand <14Adalbrecht> Not even she could think such a thing wise. <08@Morgan> no, but if she panicks... <14Adalbrecht> She'll never find a buyer, surely <08@Morgan> I dont know... * Adalbrecht sighs <14Adalbrecht> Not an Eisen buyer at least <08@Morgan> perhaps.... there are some unscrupulous men * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> yes, in every country <08@Morgan> indeed * Adalbrecht looks at Morgan, and looks slightly unsure <14Adalbrecht> truthfully, I am at a loss as to how best to proceed with her, the lands, and varick * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I know... I'm not sure what to do <14Adalbrecht> I promised her father I would always support and protect Alarice and Jarvinia in the event of his death, just as I'd expect him to have done the same for you *he pauses slightly* and edward <08@Morgan> Has your solicitor replied yet? <14Adalbrecht> no, I'd think it'd be tomorrow at the earliest. You are eager to undertake this then? <08@Morgan> I am eager to know my options <14Adalbrecht> a layman's guess would be that you can proceed as you are, foster him, or adopt him <08@Morgan> thats not what I meant <14Adalbrecht> what did you mean? <08@Morgan> I meant in terms of lands, both his and what will be mine and my childrens <14Adalbrecht> yes, that is a concern of mine also, that by adopting Varick he will become your legal first-born child <08@Morgan> that and that he would lose claim to his own lands <14Adalbrecht> that _can_ be remedied <08@Morgan> oh? <14Adalbrecht> we will invade Koln * @Morgan looks shocked <08@Morgan> you cant be serious <14Adalbrecht> why not? * Adalbrecht raises an eyebrow <08@Morgan> _invade_ Koln? thats an act of war <14Adalbrecht> against whom? varick has no acknowledged brothers or sisters, and Karsten's family all died in the war <08@Morgan> against Koln by Sudlachenburg <14Adalbrecht> Then we go in quietly and establish ourselves there. The people of Koln will not deny Varick's rights if he is adopted * @Morgan frowns * Adalbrecht looks at him <14Adalbrecht> you object, I assume? <08@Morgan> It seems underhanded <14Adalbrecht> I want him to keep those lands. I want your sons to keep these. I will use whatever methods I need to to ensure that <08@Morgan> annexation and adoption dont do that, surely <14Adalbrecht> that is best asked of a solicitor <08@Morgan> quite <14Adalbrecht> How is Molly coping with Varick? <08@Morgan> fairly well... he's having nightmares <14Adalbrecht> About? <08@Morgan> his father <14Adalbrecht> I would have thought him too young to remember * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> well, he does <14Adalbrecht> Does Molly need additional maids to deal with this? I've no cdoubt I could hire someone <08@Morgan> I've been giving that some thought, actually <14Adalbrecht> She must be well and healthy. It will do her no good to be poorly rested, especially in the months to come <08@Morgan> well... I've had my political mind running away with itself <14Adalbrecht> I don't understand <08@Morgan> It'd be a position of responsibility, of trust... <14Adalbrecht> to care for Varick? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> Inga's helping a great deal but... an extra pair of hands wouldn't go amiss <14Adalbrecht> what are you thinking? <08@Morgan> Smoother integration for the new villagers... show we trust them... * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I can see the potential there... what happens when you go travelling * Adalbrecht 's tone makes it clear that he doesnt want them to go <08@Morgan> Work in the house... * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I shall leave it in your capable hands if you wish to interview for the position. She can be accomodated in the nursery wing, there are two bedrooms there ((there are only two, so he doesnt know where Molly is sleeping)) * @Morgan frowns slightly <08@Morgan> no... there isn't room <14Adalbrecht> no? <08@Morgan> Inga's in one room, Molly in the other <14Adalbrecht> Molly is sleeping in the nursery? * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> Before long, she'll be sleeping elsewhere. It will not be a hinderance to your hiring * @Morgan nods * Adalbrecht looks around <14Adalbrecht> When do you wish to deal with Heinrich? * @Morgan sighs <08@Morgan> Soon I suppose <14Adalbrecht> You wish me to deal with him instead? <08@Morgan> No. I took the responsibility freely * Adalbrecht smiles with pride <14Adalbrecht> I thought you'd say that Session Time: Mon Mar 22 00:00:00 2010 <14Adalbrecht> Go today if you wish. There will be plenty of work to do when you return <08@Morgan> when I return I'll have Heinrich in tow <14Adalbrecht> You have decided then? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> as you say, he's a good valet, and a few days of hard work will be appropriate * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I leave it to your judgement * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I need to drop by the blacksmiths on my way so I may be a while * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> take as long as you need * Adalbrecht picks up a spade, and tips his head slightly to Morgan, rolling up his sleeves * @Morgan heads off to get Heinrich <14Adalbrecht> **the dusty streets of Sudlachenburg are still as familiar to Morgan as the back of his hand, and fnding the house his best friend was raised in is no hardship. He passes no-one on the way, all the men building. The little house is barely more than a log cabin, and silent * Adalbrecht is now known as Heinrich * @Morgan finds his way inside <14Heinrich> **vaguely he remembers the spare key hooked in the roof over the well * @Morgan searches the house to Heinrich * Heinrich is tied to a chair in the kitchen. He looks tired, older, unshaved. He doesnt look up at the noise * @Morgan comes to stand in front of him, out of reach of his legs * Heinrich looks up. his expression is blank, and he doesnt speak * @Morgan looks at the man before folding his arms <08@Morgan> You look tired Heinrich <14Heinrich> yes, my Lord <08@Morgan> You acted dishonourably * Heinrich looks at the floor <14Heinrich> I couldnt help it <08@Morgan> if I untie you, are you going to try to run? <14Heinrich> no, my Lord * @Morgan nods before untying him * Heinrich rubs his wrists, and stands up, stretching <14Heinrich> Thank you <08@Morgan> dont be imagining that this is the end of it... there's punishment to be done * Heinrich looks suprised <14Heinrich> You don't want to know why? <08@Morgan> why what? why you couldn't help it, or why you lied to me? <14Heinrich> whichever, my Lord <08@Morgan> lets start with the former then * Heinrich nods <14Heinrich> The first time she came to the house after being widowed, I thought she was the most beautiful, well-cared for woman I'd seen. I found myself thinking about her a great deal. Recently, she showed an interest, flirting, a few teasing hints, long glances. I just wanted her so badly. I thought if I had her, that desire would leave me <08@Morgan> but it didn't... * Heinrich shrugs <14Heinrich> it was beginning to wane... but you ordered that I ended it * @Morgan nods <14Heinrich> so I did <08@Morgan> That did not sit well? * Heinrich shakes his head <14Heinrich> not with either of us <08@Morgan> go on <14Heinrich> I was hoping another few... meetings might rid me of my excessive feelings. I've never had such an obsessive desire before. can you understand that? * @Morgan nods slightly <14Heinrich> usually its just a passing intrest, or an easy opportunity for mutual enjoyment, but not like I felt for Al-.. the baronness <08@Morgan> and now? * Heinrich rubs his chin <14Heinrich> I wouldnt do it again, but I will remember the times we were together in great detail, and fondly <08@Morgan> a pity it had to conclude like this * Heinrich shrugs again <14Heinrich> There could have been no future in it, even if my interest had remained. It is a shame that she got hurt * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> If she hadn't been so indiscriminate, perhaps you could have been her paramour <14Heinrich> I had not thought of that. <08@Morgan> Perhaps the idea could be floated past her... when she's found <14Heinrich> I dont think so <08@Morgan> I didn't say she'd agree... <08@Morgan> now... the more important why... * Heinrich nods <14Heinrich> Because I wanted to protect her * @Morgan sighsd <14Heinrich> she knew she'd be in trouble if she was caught again, I didn't want to be responsible for that * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> I'm not completely heartless <14Heinrich> she said you'd never understand the passion and heat that she and I had together <08@Morgan> And what part of her cruelty to her son was inspired by that? * Heinrich frowns <14Heinrich> That was a side of her I'd not seen, and definately didn't like <08@Morgan> quite <14Heinrich> How is he? <08@Morgan> upset... * Heinrich nods, looking genuinely concerned <14Heinrich> has she been found? <08@Morgan> no, not yet * Heinrich nods again <14Heinrich> and Inga? <08@Morgan> Inga's Lady Forresters maid now * Heinrich smiles <14Heinrich> She must be pleased, she always wanted to better herself <08@Morgan> indeed <14Heinrich> Is she... is she upset? * Heinrich 's expression shows serious care <08@Morgan> she was, very * Heinrich looks both guilty and saddened <14Heinrich> I shouldn't have kept her when I wanted the baronness <08@Morgan> no... you shouldn't * Heinrich sits back down <14Heinrich> I'm getting too old for these escapades * @Morgan watches him <14Heinrich> perhaps it _is_ time to settle down <08@Morgan> maybe * Heinrich looks at Morgan <14Heinrich> perhaps not in Sudlachenburg <08@Morgan> That may be an issue. I still need a valet * Heinrich looks puzzled <14Heinrich> I am not to be sent away? <08@Morgan> what purpose would it serve? <14Heinrich> punishment, no discomfort for either of the ladies involved <08@Morgan> oh, there'll be punishment... as for the discomfort, Alarice isn't around to suffer it and Inga... someone else has caught her eye * Heinrich looks firstly shocked, then deeply despaired <14Heinrich> I am sorry to hear that <08@Morgan> I think she deserves happiness after all this * Heinrich looks distracted <14Heinrich> yes, yes, of course * @Morgan looks hard at him <08@Morgan> no more secrets Heinrich * Heinrich sighs <14Heinrich> being here, its given me time to do some thinking <08@Morgan> go on <14Heinrich> I think perhaps I was so blinded by Alarice that I did not see Inga's true worth <08@Morgan> Thats as maybe, but thats a chance you ignored. You will not do anything that complicates her life now <14Heinrich> I can't even tell her how I feel? <08@Morgan> what would it accomplish? <14Heinrich> She might forgive me, might want to... well, I don't bloody know! <08@Morgan> Think on it. * Heinrich wearily rubs his brow <14Heinrich> she'll want to wed <08@Morgan> she might <14Heinrich> I must see if there can be any hope between us <08@Morgan> I'm not certain it is a good idea. However, I shant forbid it, but you damn well will act with honour and discretion, do you understand? <14Heinrich> I'm not going to attempt to bed her! If she will still consider my suit, we will discuss marriage, and that will be all that occurs <08@Morgan> thats not what I meant, Heinrich... I want you to consider _her_ feelings in this... <14Heinrich> I will. If she doesn't want me, I will withdraw my suit and impose on her no further * @Morgan nods * Heinrich looks unsure of himself <14Heinrich> do I stand a chance? <08@Morgan> with Inga? I really dont know * Heinrich nods <14Heinrich> what is the punishment? <08@Morgan> you know of the new houses to be built? <14Heinrich> yes, my Lord <08@Morgan> Labour. You are to work there as a carrier * Heinrich winces sliightly before bowing his head <14Heinrich> yes, my Lord <08@Morgan> When you decide to speak to Inga... you'll treat her with respect and obey her wishes if she tells you to leave her alone <14Heinrich> yes, my Lord <08@Morgan> lastly... if you dishonour me or lie to me like this again... I'll run you through. * Heinrich nods <14Heinrich> yes, my Lord <08@Morgan> Are you ready to start work? * Heinrich stands <14Heinrich> yes <08@Morgan> Good... lets go * Heinrich nods, following him * @Morgan heads back to the building works * Heinrich follows into the building works. Thankfully, due to HenzHarolds skill, and the loyalty of the staff, there are only a few raised eyebrow and whispers at heinrichs return <14Heinrich> **the villagers are working hard, AD amongst them * @Morgan points at one of the work gangs, speaking to Heinrich <08@Morgan> you work with them <14Heinrich> yes, my Lord * Heinrich goes to join in, immdiately being given the worst of the work * @Morgan watches him for a moment before rolling up his sleeves and picking up a pickaxe <14Heinrich> **the work is hard, all seriousness. The physical strain of such work seems familiar to Moorgan, a reminder of fuller, more productive days, not the life of leisure he has had these last few weeks * @Morgan works hard, making a point to work with both old and new villagers <14Heinrich> **By lunchtime, good progress has been made, and the variious wives and mothers come to the clearing bringing food and ale, laying it out for all on a makeshift table. There iis lots of excited, feminine chatter * @Morgan looks around the site <14Heinrich> **It's very busy. AD stands at the table, drinking ale and talking to the others. Most have laid down ther tools in favour of lunch * @Morgan puts down his pickaxe and heads to get something to eat <14Heinrich> **there are all manner of congratulations from those at the table on his forth coming wedding. The food is basic, but a large quantity, all shared * @Morgan takes some bread and cheese and walks over to his father * Heinrich is now known as Adalbrecht * Adalbrecht looks pleased with himself <14Adalbrecht> Coming on well, isnt it? <08@Morgan> not bad <14Adalbrecht> It went well with Heinrch? * @Morgan motions towards him <14Adalbrecht> **heinrich is the only one still working* <08@Morgan> it went well enough <14Adalbrecht> Good *he pauses slightly, with a smile* he is to stay then? * @Morgan nods * @Morgan shouts to Heinrich <08@Morgan> stop that and come here <14Adalbrecht> *he comes over to Morgan* <08@Morgan> get some food and something to drink <14Adalbrecht> yes, my Lord *he does so* <14Adalbrecht> **it is then that Morgan's world suddenly goes black, a brief moment of shock before his mind registers the soft hands covering his eyes, and softer female form against his back * @Morgan stumbles slightly <14Adalbrecht> **she removes her hands, though stays close * @Morgan turns round * Adalbrecht smiles softly at him, unaware of the villagers watching them <14Adalbrecht> (((grr)) * Adalbrecht is now known as Molly * Molly smiles softly at him, unaware of the villagers watching them * @Morgan smiles at her <04Molly> **Varick appears, and makes a beeline for Morgan, wrapping his arms around Morgan's leg* Molly said we would suprise you <08@Morgan> that you did little man <04Molly> ((who/what is he paying attention to?)) <08@Morgan> ((Molly)) * Molly smiles, though there is something in her eyes that remains too serious <04Molly> we ought to have brought food <08@Morgan> I wouldn't worry blossom * Molly nods, looking around <04Molly> Is Varick safe to play here whilst lunch is had? <08@Morgan> I would've thought so... * Molly nods, then bends down <04Molly> Mein mauschen, play here a little while, but do not break anything or play with the tools <04Molly> V: *he nods, far more interested in the food. A couple of the village women take him under their wings. * Molly looks back to Morgan <04Molly> would you mind taking a stroll? <08@Morgan> not at all * @Morgan looks to his father <08@Morgan> I'll return soon * Molly still look troubled. ((the night before was where he was sucking her nipple and she was touching him)) <08@Morgan> whats the matter Molly? * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> There is something I feel I must say, about last night, but I fear it will not be easy * @Morgan nods * Molly waits til they are into the treeline, out of sight and earshot <04Molly> Its about the ruin, and the removal of it... <08@Morgan> Go on * Molly keeps her gaze studeously on the ground, though her whole form seems to vibrate with tension <04Molly> I... I don't want.... It should be... *she sighs slightly* I can not help but worry that your father has decided such a thing because I am here <08@Morgan> the removal of the ruins? * Molly nods, biting her lip. From her downcast eyes, he can see the sheen of tears <04Molly> yes <08@Morgan> Thats not the case * Molly looks up at him <04Molly> It isn't? <08@Morgan> no... * Molly goes quiet. She turns to face him, back against a tree. Her voice is quiet <04Molly> Are... are you sure? <08@Morgan> I am * Molly nods <04Molly> would you tell me, if it does not pain you too much, why now? <08@Morgan> Its time to move on. * Molly nods <04Molly> it is where my parents new cottage has been built? <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly nods <04Molly> I see * Molly watches him <04Molly> when is it to happen? <08@Morgan> soon... I dont know when exactly * Molly nods again <04Molly> *there is a slight breeze in the trees, breaking the summer heat with a gentle rustle, dappled moving light and shadows on the forest floor * Molly gazes at hiim, unspeaking for a little while <04Molly> I suppose I ought to return you to your work * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> its rather pleasant here * Molly smiles <04Molly> The view is spectacular <08@Morgan> I suppose... really... I should give Varick his gift * Molly looks at him for a long moment <04Molly> yes, you probably should <08@Morgan> there is nothing else bothering you? <04Molly> should there be? * @Morgan shrugs * Molly watches him closely, studying his expression ((does he look calm, troubled, wary?)) <08@Morgan> ((wary)) * Molly tilts her head slightly <04Molly> you think I might be discomfitted by what occured last night? <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly holds out her hands to him * @Morgan takes them * Molly grins, and pulls him towards her <04Molly> It caused me a frustrated night full of dreams that would shock at least a few of Captain Tsaylur's crew, and that strange sensation I was waking to in Carleon... * @Morgan blushes slighlty <04Molly> but I am in no way upset or hurt. My only regret is that it had to end as it did * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> good... I would not wish to upset you <04Molly> You could never upset me so. I hope I did not upset you, or make you uncomfortable <08@Morgan> no blossom * @Morgan scratches his forehead <08@Morgan> you should probably know... my fathers raised the possibility of invading Koln * Molly closes her eyes very briefly, trying to shake away the thoughts in her mind <04Molly> Why? <08@Morgan> to be frank... I'm not entirely certain * Molly looks puzzled <04Molly> It is punishment for Alarice's behaviour? <08@Morgan> no... to ensure that Varick retains his land should we adopt him, I think * Molly nods <04Molly> you still wish to do so, even though you see now the disruption we might encounter with his nightmares? <08@Morgan> it would appear adoption or not that such interruptions will occur <04Molly> as long as he is with us, I would anticipate him needing the comfort of someone stable in his life * @Morgan nods <04Molly> but I feel that we must find a solution to our interuptions <08@Morgan> I'm hiring another maid <04Molly> to look after Varick? <08@Morgan> to assist in that, yes * Molly looks away <04Molly> yes <08@Morgan> you have an issue with that? <04Molly> it is your choice... if you feel he would benefit from it, or that it might fix our situation, it might be worthwhile <08@Morgan> thats not all of it, is it? * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> I worry that you feel I am not doing a good enough job of nurturing him <08@Morgan> no blossom, thats not it at all... its actually somewhat politically motivated <04Molly> how so? <08@Morgan> Its to be one of the new villagers * Molly nods <04Molly> would you wish me to meet them before you choose? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'd say so * Molly smiles gratefully <04Molly> I'd like that <04Molly> So, you have a present for Varick... do you have one for me also? * Molly smiles playfully <08@Morgan> I thought my sparkling company would be gift enough * Molly laughs <04Molly> Alright, I concede <04Molly> and I suppose I _did_ get one last night... * @Morgan blushes <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly giggles <04Molly> we ought to return, before rumours start that we have snuck off for some lover's tryst * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> you're probably right <04Molly> only probably? * Molly grins <08@Morgan> well, some of them are slow of thought <04Molly> even those ones would think so of a couple a mere week and a half from their wedding bed <08@Morgan> true true * Molly waits to see if he moves away (she'd pulled him against her so she was between him and the tree)0 * @Morgan moves back slightly, obviously reluctant * Molly pouts a little, but doesnt make him stay * @Morgan lets go of one hand <08@Morgan> come... I want to give Varick his present before the work starts again <04Molly> I'll take Varick home shortly, but I have an errand to run first * Molly moves away from the tree, waiting for him to lead her back <08@Morgan> an errand? <04Molly> the herbs I need.... *she watches him with a cheeky smile* Unless you wish to have me cleave to you within a fortnight and have your son and heir by april! *she laughs* * @Morgan frowns slightly <08@Morgan> perhaps not.... <04Molly> That troubles you? <08@Morgan> The idea of having you with child so soon? A little <04Molly> why, my love? <08@Morgan> it is not what we had discussed and agreed <04Molly> I know, I was just curious as to why you felt so <08@Morgan> It would disrupt our plans. I do not wish that <04Molly> No... but I think we ought to practise the process a great deal for when the time comes * @Morgan grins <08@Morgan> I couldn't agree more * Molly squeezes his hand <04Molly> we've practised a great deal in my dreams, and in my imagination <08@Morgan> I cant honestly say you're the only one * Molly looks little suprised <04Molly> I would not have thought you'd thought about it so much <08@Morgan> so very wrong * Molly watches him, and if he's watchng her, he sees both curiosity and desire in her eyes, which she quickly tries to supress * @Morgan blushes again <08@Morgan> come on, we'd best get back * Molly looks away <04Molly> aye * Molly walks beside him,not removing her hand <04Molly> **variick is running around like crazy, and the grown ups are all busy talking. <04Molly> Can I leave Varick with you until I've got what I need? * @Morgan watches the boy, while walking to his things and picking up a pile of bundled clothing * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> if you need to <04Molly> I'd rather not have him asking awkward questions * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: *he spots Morgan, and comes running towards them. He trips, landing hard on his knee and elbow, and begins to cry. Molly immediately drops Morgans hand, and hitches her skirt slightly. She runs to the boy <04Molly> AD: *he and the villagers watch to see if they're needed* * @Morgan walks over to the boy and Molly * Molly has unpacked her bag, and is rolling up his trouser leg. she talks to him in hushed, gentle tones. The knee is scraped, bleeding slightly <04Molly> V: *he continues to cry* * @Morgan crouches down <08@Morgan> Varick... you must be more careful <04Molly> V *he nods, tears still flowing. Molly gets out a small bottle of liquid and some cloth* <04Molly> take a deep breath and count to three, mauschen *he does so. Molly quickly wipes the grae down. Varick whimpers at the stinging of it* <08@Morgan> you're being brave Varick, very brave * Molly quickly bandages it, and then repeats the process for the elbow. He continues to cry a little. <04Molly> It will heal quickly, I've got magic hands that make things better very quickly, havent I Morgan? <08@Morgan> Indeed you have * Molly watches Varick. He still cries, so she settles herself on the ground, not worried about her yellow dress on the dirt, and pulls the little boy close, holding him, which starts to soothe him almost immedately ((need to know how/where he's sat, body language, what he's doing)) * @Morgan remains crouched as if watching over them <04Molly> **there is a little ripple of noise through the crowd behind them, though too quiet for him to notice whats being said without paying attention * @Morgan tries to listen without being obvious <04Molly> ** there are lots of 'awww's and 'how lovely's... he also catches 'is that her child?' and 'don't they look like a perfect little family' * Molly hasnt noticed, too focused on Varick Session Close: Mon Mar 22 05:09:06 2010 Session Start: Mon Mar 22 05:09:06 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Mon Mar 22 05:09:06 2010 Session Start: Tue Mar 23 22:31:22 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> * Molly watches Varick. He still cries, so she settles herself on the ground, not worried about her yellow dress on the dirt, and pulls the little boy close, holding him, which starts to soothe him almost immedately ((need to know how/where he's sat, body language, what he's doing)) <04Molly> * @Morgan remains crouched as if watching over them <04Molly> <04Molly> **there is a little ripple of noise through the crowd behind them, though too quiet for him to notice whats being said without paying attention <04Molly> * @Morgan tries to listen without being obvious <04Molly> <04Molly> ** there are lots of 'awww's and 'how lovely's... he also catches 'is that her child?' and 'don't they look like a perfect little family' <04Molly> * Molly hasnt noticed, too focused on Varick <04Molly> ((done)) * @Morgan watches them for a moment <04Molly> **the villagers begin to continue their lunch. Molly continues to hold Varick, though he is almost calm now * @Morgan lays the budle across his legs * Molly looks down at it. she smiles softly at Morgan, before easing Varick away <04Molly> V: *he looks to Morgan* * @Morgan looks seriously at Varick <04Molly> V: *he watches, not speaking* <08@Morgan> Varick, you know that Molly and I are going to look after you, dont you <04Molly> *he nods* coming with you on the ship <08@Morgan> and after that <04Molly> V: when we come back? * Molly watches Morgan quietly * @Morgan nods slightly <04Molly> V: is mother not coming back? <08@Morgan> I'll be completely honest with you... I really dont know. And even if she does, she might not be able to look after you properly for a time <04Molly> V: *he nods* I know <08@Morgan> If thats the case, we will still care for you... <04Molly> V: *he smiles* that's good <08@Morgan> You know when you grow up that you will have land to run <04Molly> V: *he nods* Innesbruck _and_ Koln *he puffs out his chest proudly* <08@Morgan> Indeed. I may need to make sure that you stay entitled to that... <04Molly> V: *he frowns* 's mine. * @Morgan holds out his hand <04Molly> V: *he takes it* <08@Morgan> It will be there for you when you grow up. In the meantime I may need to do things to take care of you and make sure you still have that land when you grow up <04Molly> V: *he nods. he looks at Morgan, eyes full of childhood innocence and solemnity* I trust you * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> In the face of these possible changes, some of them small, some large... I wanted to give you this * @Morgan holds out the bundle <04Molly> V: *he takes it carefully, unwrapping it* * @Morgan watches him to see what reaction he has to the small sword <04Molly> V: *he grins as he holds the cool metal in his hand. He looks up to Morgan* Thank you very much * @Morgan leans in slightly and uncovers the pommel, which bears an engraving of Varicks family crest <08@Morgan> Its important that no matter what changes, you remember who you are <04Molly> V: *he grins again* I will * Molly smiles softly at Morgan, letting Varick go as he wriggles away to hug Morgan* <08@Morgan> good. <04Molly> V: *he wraps his arms round Morgan's neck* thank you <08@Morgan> you're welcome. Now, stow it in its sheath so it doesn't get grubby from the work <04Molly> V: *he does so, and gets up* Can I show the Graf? <08@Morgan> of course <04Molly> V: *he runs off to Adalbrecht* * @Morgan stands up, brushing himself off * Molly stands up, dusting off the dirt <04Molly> That was a wonderful gift <08@Morgan> its about time he got something nice that he cant eat * Molly laughs <04Molly> He does have huge appetite <04Molly> ((+ a)) * @Morgan nods * Molly looks over to see Varick is well, before looking back to Morgan <04Molly> I shall see to my *she pauses slightly* errand now * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'll keep him out of trouble * Molly smiles <04Molly> I'll return as soon as I can * @Morgan nods * Molly goes off towards the village * @Morgan watches her leave * Molly returns shortly after the villagers have started working once more. Varick stays close to Morgan <04Molly> V: *he calls out loudly, causing Adalbrecht and the others to look round* Molly! * @Morgan looks round, bringing a sledgehammer to rest on his shoulder * Molly walks over to them, smiling at Morgan as Varick hugs her legs <04Molly> all is well? <08@Morgan> I'd say so <04Molly> I'm glad to hear it * Molly puts her hand on Varick's head <04Molly> Time to go home, Mauschen <04Molly> V: *he looks to Morgan* when are you coming home? <08@Morgan> When the days work is done <04Molly> V:*he nods* I'll save you some chocolate cake <08@Morgan> thank you * Molly looks to Morgan, raising an eyebrow, and smiles <04Molly> I suppose I'm making chocolate cake then. <08@Morgan> it would certainly appear so * Molly waits til Varick has pulled away. <04Molly> Good bye then, liebling <08@Morgan> I'll see you later blossom * Molly looks at him a moment, before turning back to the pathway with the boy * @Morgan watches them leave before going back to work <04Molly> **the time passes quickly in the midst of the work. With the foundations laid, the bricks begin to be put up for three of the houses. Adalbrecht comes to Morgan at round 3 oclock * Molly is now known as Adalbrecht <14Adalbrecht> I have things that must be done at the house. Can I leave the project in the charge of yourself and David? <08@Morgan> I suspect so * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I'll see you later <08@Morgan> yes sir * Adalbrecht takes himself off. The work continues, making reasonable progress ((your call what time he calls it quits)) * @Morgan works until around five before calling a halt to the works <14Adalbrecht> **they all look pleased to be going home. David walks back with Morgan, though doesnt say anything much** * @Morgan twists and stretches, his back popping as he walks * Adalbrecht is now known as Forrester <14Forrester> That doesnt sound healthy Session Time: Wed Mar 24 00:00:00 2010 <08@Morgan> its been a while since I did any proper work <14Forrester> It seems that way to me also <08@Morgan> It'll be another sort of work once you're settled into your new position <14Forrester> very true <14Forrester> Is Moll well? <08@Morgan> I think so, yes <14Forrester> She seemed a little upset at dinner * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> she was worried about the reason for the house being fully demolished <14Forrester> in what respect? <08@Morgan> she was worried that it was her being here that prompted it <14Forrester> it can't be easy for her <08@Morgan> no... though I've laid the primary reason for it elsewhere <14Forrester> being? <08@Morgan> its time for the land to begin again * Forrester looks at Morgan <14Forrester> Is that truly the reason for your desire to do it? <08@Morgan> partly <14Forrester> Did she _want_ it removed? <08@Morgan> I dont know... but I'm not willing to have her have to see it everytime she comes to see you * Forrester nods <14Forrester> I agree <14Forrester> **they get to the grounds, and David goes off to find Martha. Walking cross the lawn, he spots a small figure swinging a sword * @Morgan wanders towards him * Forrester is now known as Varick * Varick pretends to fight monsters. He thrusts the sword with a shout <14Varick> Take that, Winter Prince! * @Morgan walks closer <08@Morgan> where on Theah did you hear about him? * Varick looks round <14Varick> Molly told me. Its the story of the Star of the Sea, remember? <08@Morgan> ah yes <14Varick> Hope she comes back soon * Varick s all alone <08@Morgan> where's she gone? * Varick frowns <14Varick> the study <08@Morgan> did she say why? * Varick shakes his head <14Varick> was sent for. <08@Morgan> by... <14Varick> the Graf <08@Morgan> I see <14Varick> is she in trouble? <08@Morgan> I dont think so <14Varick> **the door of the house opens, and Molly comes down the steps. She wears the linen trousers and moleskin waistcoat that he's seen her ride n before. she has her sword on a belt. She stalks across the lawn towrds them, though he can't read her expression yet <14Varick> she's going to show me how to use me sword <08@Morgan> is she now * Varick nods * Varick is now known as Molly * Molly gets close enough that Morgan can see, first from the tilt of her chin and the set of her shoulders, that she is furious. Her eyes blaze bright, fiery blue. She looks at Morgan nd stops in front of him * @Morgan studies her carefully <08@Morgan> Varick... go wait inside <04Molly> Tell me, are any of the staff here skilled and strong enough with a blade to withstand my ire whilst neither of us get injured? <08@Morgan> not likely <04Molly> V: *he lingers, moving protectively near to Molly, an attempt at comfort* <04Molly> {avalon} God damn it!{/avalon} * @Morgan looks at the boy <08@Morgan> inside, Varick <04Molly> V: *he looks defiant a moment, before leaving, dejectedly* * Molly looks at Morgan <04Molly> There are no servants who can do such a thing... can you? <08@Morgan> probably <08@Morgan> thats not to say I will. * Molly puts her hands on her hips. Her eyes are full of frustrated anger <04Molly> As you see fit. <08@Morgan> How about you tell me whats wrong <04Molly> V: *he hovers, half way between the house and them* <04Molly> Perhaps you'd be better to speak with your father. <08@Morgan> because? <04Molly> because I do not wish to talk about it, I am too angry. <08@Morgan> angry with whom? <04Molly> Him * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> very well * Molly stands stock still <08@Morgan> since you will not tell me, I'll have to ask him * Molly nods * @Morgan walks past her and towards the house <04Molly> V: *he watches as Morgan comes towards him, little face serious* has he hurt her? <08@Morgan> He's upset her. I'll deal with that. Stay with her Varick <04Molly> V: *he runs off to Molly, who is now down by the Sudlache* * @Morgan strides into the house * Molly is now known as Adalbrecht * Adalbrecht 's study door is slightly open, a servant taking a look at the door frame * @Morgan strides towards the door <14Adalbrecht> *the servant stands up, and bows* Veisgraf... <08@Morgan> is the Graf still inside? <14Adalbrecht> yes, my Lord * @Morgan nods and enters the room * Adalbrecht stands by the window, looking out * @Morgan goes to the desk, putting his palms flat on the wood <14Adalbrecht> *the servant pulls the door to, but the catch doesnt engage * @Morgan turns his head to look at his father * Adalbrecht turns around, looking at Morgan <14Adalbrecht> well? <08@Morgan> I'd like to know whats going on * Adalbrecht looks at the door frame <14Adalbrecht> at present, the servants are trying to fix my door frame * Adalbrecht seems fairly jovial * @Morgan watches him <14Adalbrecht> Are you sure she isn't part Eisen? <08@Morgan> You've made her very angry. * Adalbrecht smiles slightly <14Adalbrecht> she's magnificent when she gets fired up. You should be proud <08@Morgan> perhaps my long absence has... made you less aware. If I do not get an adequate explanation, and right now... there will be trouble <14Adalbrecht> We had a difference of opinions. There were some issues I wished to raise with her regarding Varick's care <08@Morgan> those being? <14Adalbrecht> That she allows and encourages him to call her by her first name, that she does not call him by his, that she sleeps in the nursery, that she coddles him too much, that she allows him to sleep in her bed <08@Morgan> and all of those are entirely her perogative <14Adalbrecht> he is an Eisen baron... <08@Morgan> he is _six_ <14Adalbrecht> You were not raised so <08@Morgan> and? <14Adalbrecht> and it is not really fitting * Adalbrecht sounds as if he's already given up * @Morgan looks earnestly at him <08@Morgan> perhaps you and I would have been closer had I been raised that way * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> _that_ argument was already presented, in harsher terms <08@Morgan> I'm not surprised * Adalbrecht grins <14Adalbrecht> As I said, she's magnificent... I was rather astounded <08@Morgan> you owe her an apology <14Adalbrecht> she owes me a door frame * Adalbrecht laughs <08@Morgan> I suspect you could take that as a lesson <14Adalbrecht> true... would you like to know how she reacted? <08@Morgan> go on <14Adalbrecht> I explained my position, and she said 'If that is the way you feel, sir, you must persuade your son to marry another, for the dozen heirs I shall bring him forth will all be 'coddled' in such a manner' * Adalbrecht smiles <08@Morgan> and then chopped your doorframe? <14Adalbrecht> no... then she said 'furthermore, you should look at Edward, and what your own parenting skills have yielded before critising my mother's instincts!' and slammed the door so hard she's split the frame! * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> Very Eisen... <08@Morgan> no... just angry <14Adalbrecht> No-one has ever spoken to me like that <08@Morgan> I'd get used to it if I were you... especially if you persist in being so tactless <14Adalbrecht> I don't think it is tactless. As yet, he is still my ward. * @Morgan raises an eyebrow <08@Morgan> as I recall, you handed his care over to her <14Adalbrecht> in the eyes of the law, without Alarice, I as Graf am responsible * @Morgan stares at his father <08@Morgan> semantics <14Adalbrecht> She'll do just as she's fit. I'm not going to fight <08@Morgan> you need to make your mind up, father. Either she's going to do it her way, or _you_ will have to do it yours. Which is it to be * Adalbrecht sighs <14Adalbrecht> Varick is happier this way * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> After everything he's been through, he _needs_ to be coddled <14Adalbrecht> perhaps you're right * Adalbrecht looks out of the window <14Adalbrecht> I'll speak to her when she is ready * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> as you will * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> the building work goes well? <08@Morgan> It does. I sent them home a couple of hours after you left * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> good <14Adalbrecht> Is there anything else? <08@Morgan> you need to trust us both, father. We're a package deal * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> And you're happy for these dozen babies to be raised ths way <08@Morgan> the dozen is a little... <08@Morgan> ambitious, perhaps... but yes, I am <14Adalbrecht> I wouldn't be so sure... I'm told that her mother bore thirteen before the accident * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> and she will have the best doctors and midwives money can buy <08@Morgan> indeed she will <14Adalbrecht> there is no reason for her not to have twelve <08@Morgan> I dont know I'd have the energy to keep up with that many <14Adalbrecht> rearing children is more women's work any how * @Morgan sniffs <08@Morgan> I disagree <14Adalbrecht> You _did_ seem a little involved than most * @Morgan shrugs * Adalbrecht looks to the door <14Adalbrecht> I need to speak to your mother. I shall see you at dinner * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> as you wish * @Morgan stands up and heads back out * Adalbrecht follows hm out, disapearing down the corridor * @Morgan goes back outside * Adalbrecht is sat by the lake, Varick beside her * Adalbrecht is now known as Molly * Molly is sat by the lake, Varick beside her * @Morgan comes up beside them * Molly and Varick are completely silent, both staring out at the lake <08@Morgan> well... that was a pointless argument * Molly looks up, and Varick gets up, hugging Morgan <04Molly> was it? <08@Morgan> He says you were magnificent * Molly blushes hard <04Molly> some things are worth fighting for <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly looks slightly wary <04Molly> what did he tell you? * @Morgan glances at her <08@Morgan> a dozen, eh * Molly looks ashamed <04Molly> I lost my temper <08@Morgan> so I'm told... he's very impressed <04Molly> we don't... it's just... it might not be a dozen * @Morgan chuckles <08@Morgan> regardless... he owes you an apology <04Molly> did he say what I said about E-... *she stops with a brief look at Varick* <08@Morgan> yes... and you owe him an apology * Molly looks away <04Molly> But I'm not sorry * @Morgan sighs * Molly looks to him <04Molly> I'll make it right * @Morgan shrugs <04Molly> you are disapointed in me <08@Morgan> Yes, I am. * Molly looks away <04Molly> Varick, can you fetch the wooden training swords from the house, please? <04Molly> V: *he nods* yes, Molly * Molly still doesnt look round as Varick goes <04Molly> I am not perfect, no-one is <08@Morgan> You went too far <04Molly> I was hurt, for Varick, for myself, for those children to come who will be seen to have been badly raised <08@Morgan> it was unworthy of you. * Molly sighs <04Molly> You're right. I should have controlled my response better <08@Morgan> you split the doorframe * Molly nods <04Molly> I will pay to have it fixed <08@Morgan> you'll do no such thing * Molly looks up at him <04Molly> why? <08@Morgan> he's going to take that as a lesson not to push you * Molly nods <04Molly> as you thnk best * @Morgan shrugs <04Molly> perhaps I ought to take one of the horses out, get rid of the tension <08@Morgan> if you wish <04Molly> I do not know what else to do... I can not shake this feeling <08@Morgan> the anger? <04Molly> the hurt, the frustration <08@Morgan> I dont know that riding will cure that * Molly looks up <04Molly> what will? <08@Morgan> I dont know * Molly nods * Molly is quiet a moment <04Molly> Morgan... <08@Morgan> yes? <04Molly> do _you_ dislike how I treat Varick? <08@Morgan> no <04Molly> you do not think I coddle him? <08@Morgan> I think he needs coddling * Molly nods <04Molly> I am trying to raise him as my mother raised me, responsively and with love * @Morgan nods <04Molly> From what he tells me, he has never had that, not even before his father passed away <08@Morgan> I cant say I'm surprised * Molly looks down at her hands <04Molly> I want him to be loved, to be raised as I was. It may not have been a noble style upbringing, but I was happy. He deserves that. Our children deserve that * Molly looks up at him <08@Morgan> I quite agree <04Molly> You are confident I will be a good enough mother? *its clear from her tone how important this is to her' <08@Morgan> without a moments doubt or hesitation * Molly stands up with a smiles <04Molly> thank you liebling, it means a great deal that you feel so * Molly goes to him <04Molly> I will apologise, of course * @Morgan holds out his arms <08@Morgan> Good. * Molly goes into the comfort of his embrace, letting out a deep sigh. he feels the tension slip out of her body lke its washed away by his nearness. She presses a kiss against the rough fabric of his shirt <04Molly> Why is it this always lifts my spirits? <08@Morgan> I haven't the faintest idea <04Molly> I'm grateful for it regardless. * Molly tilts her head back to look at him. finally she smiles <04Molly> I love you, liebling, whether we have twelve children or two <08@Morgan> and I you, blossom * Molly snuggles closer to him. Their silence is broken by a little voice <04Molly> V: Urgh! grown ups are disgusting! <08@Morgan> watch your tongue young man <04Molly> V: *he laughs* were you kissing?! * Molly starts to giggle against Morgan's chest, burying her face in his shirt <08@Morgan> that, my young friend, is none of your concern <04Molly> V: *he laughs again* * Molly pulls away a little, looking at Varick <04Molly> it is rude to ask about such things <04Molly> V: *he nods* yes, Molly * Molly reaches out to Varick also <04Molly> V: *he comes to them, joining their hug* <04Molly> **for a few minutes, the three of them stand together like that, their little almost-family, by the soft lapping of the Sudlache,and the gentle breeze in the warm summer sky <04Molly> V: will you have dinner with me tonight? * @Morgan looks at him * Molly looks to Morgan with a question in her eyes <08@Morgan> I suppose that would be ok <04Molly> V: *he grins* can the dog have dinner with us? <08@Morgan> maybe * Molly smiles Session Close: Wed Mar 24 04:07:04 2010 Session Start: Wed Mar 24 04:07:04 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Wed Mar 24 04:07:04 2010 Session Start: Wed Mar 24 23:01:00 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> <04Molly> **for a few minutes, the three of them stand together like that, their little almost-family, by the soft lapping of the Sudlache,and the gentle breeze in the warm summer sky <04Molly> <04Molly> V: will you have dinner with me tonight? <04Molly> * @Morgan looks at him <04Molly> * Molly looks to Morgan with a question in her eyes <04Molly> <08@Morgan> I suppose that would be ok <04Molly> <04Molly> V: *he grins* can the dog have dinner with us? <04Molly> <08@Morgan> maybe <04Molly> * Molly smiles <04Molly> I may give Inga the evening off then <08@Morgan> if you wish <04Molly> I have seen nothing of her yet <08@Morgan> no? <04Molly> She must still be out... * Molly grins <08@Morgan> evidently so. <04Molly> this way they can dine together if they wish <04Molly> *the sky seems to darken suddenly * @Morgan looks around <04Molly> **the clouds hover, quickly spreading * Molly looks up, frowning <08@Morgan> time to go inside I think <04Molly> *there is a low rumble of thunder <04Molly> I agree <04Molly> V: *he starts to walk back to the house* * @Morgan turns towards the house * Molly follows him. As soon as they are in, it starts to rain. Varick heads up to the nursery, but Molly stands in the hall, watching the rain <04Molly> we were lucky * @Morgan nods <04Molly> I'd rather not get ill again <08@Morgan> no, indeed * Molly smiles at him <04Molly> I need to go and speak with your father * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I think that would be wise <04Molly> Could you make the arrangements for dinner? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> I'll go along to the kitchen in a while and make the cake <08@Morgan> as you wish * Molly looks at him, suddenly unsure <04Molly> will it cause trouble? <08@Morgan> what? <04Molly> me, being in the kitchen... performing such domestic tasks? <08@Morgan> I doubt it. Besides, if they dont like it, I can always find the equivilent workload on a building site * Molly giggles <04Molly> I'll try not to make it too sugary, I know you aren't too keen on sweet things * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> probably best if Varick doesn't have too much sugar, as well * Molly smiles <04Molly> yes, otherwise he will not go to bed <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly smiles <04Molly> If you'll excuse me? <08@Morgan> of coruse blossom * Molly nods, and goes towards the study, leaving Morgan alone * @Morgan stands in the doorway, watching the rain hammer down <04Molly> **there is nothing but silence from the rest of the house, a deep, welcoming peace. He sees no sign of anyone * @Morgan sighs slightly and heads up to his office <04Molly> **the office is just as they left it, clean and tidy, though a little souless * @Morgan looks around before sitting behind his desk <04Molly> **the afternoon passes into evening time, and having arranged dinner, and brought the dog in, he gets to the nursery just as the clock strikes for dinner * @Morgan pushes the door open, ushering the dog in <04Molly> V: he jumps up, and goes to the dog* * Molly smiles at Morgan, her pink dress neat, a bow in her hair. She pours some tea <04Molly> are you well, liebling? <08@Morgan> passable blossom * Molly frowns, coming over with the tea <04Molly> only passable? <04Molly> V: *is too busy with the dog to pay attention to the adults* <08@Morgan> I've spent the last few hours trying to balance the time we've allocated to the number of men * Molly looks confused whilst she hands him the cup <04Molly> I do not understand <08@Morgan> I think we're behind schdule * @Morgan shrugs * Molly nods <04Molly> you need more men? <08@Morgan> I think I need them to work properly <04Molly> how can you achieve that? <08@Morgan> I hvaen't the faintest idea * Molly sits at the table, nursing the cup <04Molly> what says your father? <08@Morgan> I haven't spoken to him about it yet * Molly nods <04Molly> You enjoyed your work? <08@Morgan> I did indeed <04Molly> will the work be completed before we leave? <08@Morgan> Touch and go, I'd say <04Molly> we can stay if you wish * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> no... <04Molly> why? <08@Morgan> I've had to change my plans once, I shan't again <04Molly> what plans? <08@Morgan> the date of the wedding... I'm not going to change the date of our honeymoon over something such as this * Molly nods <04Molly> Aye, the sooner the better! <04Molly> **a knock at the door brings the dinner, and they sit at the table, eating together, mostly quietly. There is a wonderfully warm atmosphere, and the soft crackle of logs in the fire is a lovely sound. After the main course, Molly serves the cake, wth cream, the servants dismissed Session Time: Thu Mar 25 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> V: *he starts to eat his with vigor, though a fair amount goes around his mouth as well as in* This is the best cake ever! * Molly eats a little of hers. Its sweet, but not overly so <04Molly> what thinks you, liebling? <08@Morgan> very nice <04Molly> Not too sweet? <08@Morgan> no blossom <04Molly> V: *rapidly fininshing his, he looks at what is left* Can I have some more? * Molly looks to Morgan * @Morgan looks at the boy <08@Morgan> a little * Molly serves him a little, which he eats quickly <04Molly> It will be bed for you before long <04Molly> V: *he sighs* I wish I was a grown up <08@Morgan> Dont wish your life away Varick <04Molly> V: *he pouts* I want to stay up late. do grown up things. * Molly smiles at Morgan <04Molly> Being a grown up isn't always as good as you think it'll be <08@Morgan> indeed. THere's lots of tedious work to be done <04Molly> And no-one takes care of you when you're sick, or tucks you in... <04Molly> V: *he looks solemn* I'll be a boy a bit longer then * Molly finishes her cake <04Molly> **the dog sleeps by the fire, and Varick leaves the table, laying down beside it, watching the flames. * Molly tidies up the table, sipping a fresh cup of tea now and then. It's suprising how easy this domesticity, this feeling of family, is to feel * @Morgan sips his tea <04Molly> You will be working tomorrow? * Molly finishes the tired, and goes to the couch <04Molly> ((*tidying)) * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> indeed. * Molly watches him <04Molly> You are troubled by that? <08@Morgan> Well... it limits my time with you * Molly smiles, moving up to give him space beside her <04Molly> you'd rather be here? <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly grins <04Molly> I'm flattered <04Molly> V: *he snuggles up against the dog* * Molly looks to Morgan, waiting forr him to sit * @Morgan looks at the boy for a moment before sitting down <04Molly> I am suprised how gentle he is, especially after... everything * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> so am I to be honest <04Molly> was he always so gentle? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> aye * Molly smiles gently <04Molly> how old was he when you got him? <08@Morgan> a pup <04Molly> you must be pleased to have him back * @Morgan smiles <08@Morgan> aye <04Molly> what is to happen when we travel? <08@Morgan> in what respect? <04Molly> will the dog accompany us? * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> I'm not sure <04Molly> something to think on.... <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly leans against him slightly, and sips the tea <04Molly> Are you looking forward to commanding a ship once more? * @Morgan smiles faintly <08@Morgan> It'll be... an experience for the crew * Molly smiles cheekily <04Molly> and me also? <08@Morgan> I would think so <04Molly> Will you be bossy wth me also, I wonder? * @Morgan frowns * Molly looks thoughtful, with an enigmatic smile. She looks fondly at the now sleeping child <04Molly> he looks like an angel when he sleeps <08@Morgan> how different to when he's awake * Molly smiles affectionately <04Molly> he is still an angel on the inside * @Morgan smiles * Molly sighs softly with a smile <04Molly> It's how long his eye lashes are, the soft rhythm of his breathing in the darkness, his little hands, his innocence, curiosity, enthusiasm... <08@Morgan> his talent for getting dirty <04Molly> that he needs me... * Molly looks at the child, eyes soft * @Morgan smiles at her <04Molly> that he trusts me... <08@Morgan> he's a charming boy * Molly nods <04Molly> he's certainly won me over * Molly blushes <04Molly> I'd even go as far as to say I love him * @Morgan looks at her appraisingly <08@Morgan> really? * Molly looks away from his scrutiny <04Molly> should I not? <08@Morgan> I didn't say that, did I * Molly looks at him through lowered lashes <04Molly> really * @Morgan nods, looking back to the boy * Molly watches Morgan in profile <04Molly> I can't seem to help it * @Morgan nods <04Molly> I shan't tell him, do not worry <08@Morgan> because... <04Molly> because something tells me it troubles you, and makes me doubt that I ought to have voiced it * @Morgan smiles slightly <08@Morgan> Dont fret * Molly turns to face him <04Molly> what is it, liebling? * @Morgan shakes his head slightly * Molly frowns <04Molly> something _is_ troubling you <08@Morgan> a little perhaps * Molly puts her hand on his arm tenderly <04Molly> I am here for you, always. You need not share if you do not wish to <08@Morgan> It is something I need to deal with myself * Molly nods <04Molly> I understand * Molly squeezes his arm gently <04Molly> I need to get Varick cleaned up and to his bed * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> aye * Molly stands up. She goes to the boy. Though its a slight struggle, she carefully picks him up, cradling his sleeping form to her <04Molly> I shan't be long * @Morgan nods * Molly carefully carries him out of the room * Molly returns after ten minutes. She smiles at him, and goes to stoke the fire <04Molly> He barely even woke <08@Morgan> good * Molly laughs softly as the flames rise higher <04Molly> he was covered in cake <08@Morgan> I cant say I'm surprised. He certainly eats with gusto * Molly smiles <04Molly> he'll grow up strong and fine, I've no doubt * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I certainly intend to make sure of that * Molly comes and sits next to him <04Molly> How can she turn her back on him? * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> I really dont know * Molly looks confused <04Molly> even in her grief, it doesn't explain it <08@Morgan> It cant be easy... he reminds her of his father <04Molly> no, but _you_ would not have done this <08@Morgan> I'm a different person <04Molly> surely she would wish to nurture him, to have her husband live on in ths tiny creature they made together? <08@Morgan> evidently that is not something she can do <04Molly> has there been more news of her whereabouts? <08@Morgan> not as yet, no <04Molly> do you think she s still in Eisen? <08@Morgan> I'm not sure... It wouldn't surprise me if she went, simply because thats what I would do <04Molly> she would go because you did? <08@Morgan> no... it wouldn't surprise me if she went, and I think that because its what I would do <04Molly> I don't think you would... even if your affections had been so spurned * Molly sips her tea * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> you're probably right <04Molly> and I _know_ you would never leave behind a child who depended upon you <08@Morgan> no... <04Molly> have you noticed though that he seems quite unconcerned about her? * @Morgan makes a face <08@Morgan> I think he's hiding it well <04Molly> perhaps... he is Eisen after all <08@Morgan> aye, that he is <04Molly> he tells me that they were not close, not as he was with his father... * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'm wondering if I should take him with me tomorrow... wear him out so he doesn't dream <04Molly> If you wish to... he will not be a burden ? <08@Morgan> possibly, but thats a burden I'm willing to carry * Molly smiles <04Molly> You recall when we bought our couch in Tawstock? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> you allowed me to lie with my head upon your lap... would you let me do so again? <08@Morgan> if you wish to * Molly nods. She stands up, extnguishing several candles, leaving just the fire glow. She comes back, reclining until she s laid down, head upon his thigh as she watching the dancing flames <04Molly> has there been word from the solicitor? * @Morgan strokes her head <08@Morgan> no, nothing yet * Molly damn near purrs with contentment <04Molly> I wish we already knew... I hate to wait <08@Morgan> aye <04Molly> The thoughts of how it might have to be done, the sort of rules that may be in place, they plague me. I want for him to feel settled and safe, he needs that <08@Morgan> that he does <04Molly> You are so wonderful with him <08@Morgan> I try <04Molly> my heart had already told me that you would be so, but I was still suprised <08@Morgan> why? <04Molly> Why did my heart tell me so, or why was I suprised? <08@Morgan> either * Molly nestles closer to him <04Molly> I was suprised you could take care of him and allow him into your life because of... the past <08@Morgan> its difficult <04Molly> you are frightened to care again, or you can not? * @Morgan sighs <08@Morgan> the former, I think * Molly nods <04Molly> It is to be expected... you need only look at how long it took you to care for me * @Morgan nods <04Molly> as for why my heart told me... I think some piece inside of me knew you would be a good father to the children I would have if I went to your bed * @Morgan smiles <08@Morgan> I'm glad you have such faith in me <04Molly> Do you not have such faith in yourself? <08@Morgan> I dont know really <04Molly> I know it, in my heart and my soul... and in my dreams, I see the future we are to have * Molly sighs slightly <04Molly> I have something I wish to discuss with you <08@Morgan> that sounds ominous <04Molly> perhaps * Molly takes a deep breath <04Molly> I shall understand if you forbd it... <08@Morgan> go on... <04Molly> I want to go to the ruin * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> why? <04Molly> honestly, it is hard to put in to words. It feels right <08@Morgan> I dont like the idea * Molly nods <04Molly> then I shan't <08@Morgan> I dont understand your desire to <04Molly> It has been so much a part of how our friendship formed, our confidence. I am here, in this village, and yet feel as if I am being protected, coddled somehow... *she pauses* I feel I should go there, should somehow pay my respects. I have never asked to be shielded, or for anyone to pretend it never happened. It was my fear that people would act so that made me initially unsure thatmarrage was wise between us * @Morgan frowns, silent <04Molly> but I will not go against your wishes. Regardless of my feelings, yours are more important * @Morgan sighs <08@Morgan> if you wish to go, I shan't stop you. I'll arrange for someoen to take you <04Molly> why do you object? * @Morgan shrugs <04Molly> I would prefer to go alone * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> no. I can arrange for your privacy, but you're not going alone * Molly nods <04Molly> as you see fit * Molly sighs, looking at the flames once more <04Molly> I shall ask Inga to have Varick <08@Morgan> I'll take him with me * Molly nods <04Molly> thank you <04Molly> I think it best if my mother does not know <08@Morgan> I rather agree <04Molly> she thinks it'd be better if it is all left to distant memory * Molly frowns then <08@Morgan> she's trrying to protect you <04Molly> from? <08@Morgan> being hurt, I suppose <04Molly> I will not be hurt. I knew how things were when I agreed to this. <08@Morgan> I know... I dont know that _they_ realise that though <04Molly> They live in a world where things are simple. My life is not like that <08@Morgan> indeed <04Molly> I live in hope of that happy smplicity <08@Morgan> some things are simple <04Molly> such as? <08@Morgan> my love for you * Molly swallows hard, and her voice sounds a little wavery <04Molly> it was no so simple at first <08@Morgan> no... the journey wasn't simple <04Molly> Falling in love with you was the easiest, most unpreventable event in the world for me * @Morgan strokes her hair <04Molly> _my_ problem occured the moment I realised it had happened, and how to deal with such a realisation <08@Morgan> at least it didn't take _too_ long for me to accept it * Molly blushes <04Molly> You may have realised much later than I <08@Morgan> perhaps... I'm known for not being perceptive <04Molly> in this instance, I would have found it preferable * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> its probably best that I didn't know <04Molly> Oh definately, for you would have run a mile... <08@Morgan> no... but I would not have been ready to know it <04Molly> which is precisely why I had to wait until you had spoken of your love for me first <04Molly> perhaps some day you might be able to coax from me exactly when I had the epiphany <08@Morgan> perhaps * Molly stretches with a little yawn <04Molly> I'm afraid, my love, that the only think I'm fit for now is bed * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> away to bed then, blossom. I shall see you in the morning * Molly stands up, watching him intently <04Molly> Goodnight, liebling, sweet dreams <08@Morgan> goodnight blossom * Molly watches him go to leave, still staring * @Morgan turns to look at her before opening the door * Molly blushes furiously, and drops her gaze * @Morgan smiles and leaves the room <04Molly> ((does he listen at the door?)) <08@Morgan> ((no, dont be daft)) <04Molly> ((thats fine then, he'd miss her reaction)) Session Close: Thu Mar 25 04:06:09 2010 Session Start: Thu Mar 25 04:06:09 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Thu Mar 25 04:06:09 2010 Session Start: Wed Apr 07 22:08:41 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> **the rain drums repetetively on the windowsill from the moment the night sky lightens into a heavy, yellow tinged grey. By the time it is almost breakfast, it is only light, though the threat of a storm remains * @Morgan watches through the window <04Molly> **it holds, though the drizzle continues. There is a knock at the door <08@Morgan> enter * Molly is now known as Varick * Varick comes in, the dog by his side. He is tidily dressed, and looks well groomed. He goes over to Morgan and holds out his arms <14Varick> good morning * @Morgan picks up the boy <08@Morgan> good morning Varick <14Varick> 's raining <08@Morgan> indeed it is <14Varick> Molly said you might look after me for a while if I asked nicely <08@Morgan> did she now? * Varick nods solemnly <08@Morgan> why's that? <14Varick> They are actting strange <08@Morgan> who are? <14Varick> Molly. Aunty Verity. Inga <08@Morgan> women go a little funny around weddings * Varick nods <14Varick> can we find Molly and have breakfast soon? <08@Morgan> youre hungry, I take it? * Varick nods <14Varick> yes, sir! No cake though. <08@Morgan> no, much too early for cake * Varick sighs <14Varick> maybe later? <08@Morgan> perhaps * Varick smiles <14Varick> do you like cake? <08@Morgan> now and then <14Varick> Molly is going to make me a cake * Varick looks a bit confused <08@Morgan> oh? <14Varick> but I don't know how she can <08@Morgan> why's that? * Varick frowns <14Varick> Ladies can't cook <08@Morgan> what on earth giives you that idea? <14Varick> servants cook. But Ladies dont * @Morgan smiles faintly <08@Morgan> why not? <14Varick> Because they can't <08@Morgan> why not? * Varick shrugs <14Varick> They think of too many dresses and partiies <08@Morgan> I see <14Varick> I better help her <08@Morgan> no, I dont think so * Varick looks confused <14Varick> dont want her to be hurt <08@Morgan> she'll be fine, Varick * Varick nods <14Varick> ok * @Morgan looks at the boy <08@Morgan> though your concern is admirable * Varick smiles <14Varick> I like her * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I know <14Varick> is it breakfast time? <08@Morgan> I'd say so... lets go see what we can find, yes? * Varick nods * @Morgan nods and heads for the door * Varick stays happily carried * @Morgan wanders down to the dining room <14Varick> **the door stands open, and Morgan can hear his mother talking n a low, urgent voice * @Morgan makes some noise before entering the room <14Varick> Ve: But she shouldnt be out in her condition, she should be in bed! Or at least in the house. Check if the servants have prepared the- *she stops, hearing the noise. She looks up to see them entering, and smiles* <14Varick> Ve: Good morning * @Morgan bows his head <08@Morgan> mother <14Varick> *Inga stands beside Verity, blushing, and doesnt look up at them. She curtsies* I'll go and check, and return with news <14Varick> *Inga leaves* * @Morgan watches her leave * @Morgan looks back at his mother <08@Morgan> who are we discussing? <14Varick> *she looks at him, then briefly at Varick* It's nothing to worry over, my dear * @Morgan speaks in Avalonian <08@Morgan> I find that answer troublesome mother <14Varick> *she replies n Avalon also* It is women's matters... * @Morgan frowns <14Varick> *a servant enters, setting out the breakfast, and Varick wriggles in Morgans arms * @Morgan puts the boy down <14Varick> *he scampers off to the table* <14Varick> Ve:*she watches Morgan, not speakng* * @Morgan watches the boy <08@Morgan> Is Molly well? <14Varick> Ve: *she nods* as well as we ever are at these times, yes. <08@Morgan> these times? <14Varick> Ve: *she blushes, and looks away* This not an appropriate discussion to be had with men... * @Morgan frowns again <08@Morgan> very well <14Varick> *Adalbrecht, David and Martha all arrive and get seated for breakfast, chatting with Varick, and Verity takes her seat beside Adalbrecht* * @Morgan watches Varick * Varick eats a bit of everything, managing to get covered n both jam and marmalade * Varick is now known as Molly * Molly comes into the dining room, elliciting a frown from Verity. She looks at Varick and shakes her head fondly <04Molly> You are already messy, Mauschen <04Molly> Va: *he gets up from the table, and goes to hug Molly* <04Molly> Ve: Be careful, Varick! <04Molly> *adalbrecht, martha and david look puzzled* * Molly looks at Verity a moment before bending down and looking at Varick. <04Molly> If you touch me, I'll be covered in breakfast as well! Have you finished eating? *he nods* Lets get you cleaned up then. *she curtses briefly to the others, before taking varick out* * @Morgan watches his mother Session Time: Thu Apr 08 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> *verity looks deeply worried* * @Morgan sighs <04Molly> **it is decided that the building work will be postponed til after lunch, incase the threatened storm comes* <04Molly> AD: I think that's for the best, don't you, Morgan? <08@Morgan> indeed. No point digging trenches just to fill them with water... likewise, a sick work gang is neither use nor ornament <04Molly> AD: And will the storm break? <08@Morgan> I reckon we'll have thunder before lunch <04Molly> AD: I do not relish a wasted day <04Molly> *Inga comes in, and speaks to Verity quietly before leaving <08@Morgan> it'd be worse than wasted if our entire work crew comes down sick <04Molly> AD: true enough... <04Molly> *they all eat quietly* * Molly returns to the dining room after a few minutes, without Varick * Molly comes to the table, and puts butter and jam on three slices of toast <04Molly> **not long after, david and martha excuse themselves, leaving adalbrecht, verity, molly and morgan alone. A servant comes in with leters, handing them out, two each for verity and adalbrecht, one each for molly and morgan * Molly and the others open their post * @Morgan peels open the letter <04Molly> *it reads: Dear Morgan, thank you for ensuring we could visit their graves. You made a lovely choice of memorials. Otto is doing better. I am very sorry for how I behaved, and hope you will not hold it aganst me. Sasha* * @Morgan folds the letter and puts it in a pocket * Molly smiles as she reads hers. Verity opens the first of hers <04Molly> Ve: Jarvik will be comng tomorrow to show us his fabrics... * Molly nods <04Molly> The iconographer is coming from the University of Freiburg next thursday... * Molly looks to Morgan * @Morgan looks back evenly <04Molly> *adalbrecht shudders slightly before opening the first letter, nodding whilst reading it <04Molly> AD: I have another wedding invitation reply... from Eisenfurst Fischler * Molly looks almost horrified <04Molly> Ve: Is he bringing the family? Has he remarried yet? <04Molly> AD: yes, and no, respectively * Molly looks to Morgan whilst the others open their other post. She watches his expression closely * @Morgan glances at his father <08@Morgan> that one went by a little fast... you invited the Eisenfurst? <04Molly> Ad: *he looks cheerful as he opens the other letter* Yes, I want to show off our latest addition, and he'll be the most envious man in the world when he hears of Capperlucia <08@Morgan> and he is coming... <04Molly> AD: he says he's pleased to hear that we are havng such a large celebration, and would be pleased to attend <04Molly> **the prospect of the Fischlers descending doesnt seem very appealing. Although none could be called awful, they are all a little brash, confident and Kai-like. Fischler himself is now towards hs 60's, a short, jolly fair man. His two younger sons, from his mistresses, favour him also. MTF <04Molly> **the eldest son, Graf Seeufer is dark haired, with dark brown eyes. The most eligible bachelor in Eisen, he's a few years younger than Morgan, and well-known and liked. His mother died in childbirth, and he was the only child of their 20 year marriage <04Molly> **his mother was a cousin to Alarice's mother** * @Morgan looks at Molly <08@Morgan> I'm sure you'll adore that particular part of Eisen society <04Molly> Ve: I'm sure it will be most wond- *she pauses as she begins to read* <04Molly> Why so, liebling? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> they're... <04Molly> AD: *he surruptiously reads hs second letter before concealing it* * @Morgan looks at his father <04Molly> AD: *he shakes his head slightly, hoping Morgan will take the hint not to ask about the other letter in company* <08@Morgan> Loud... I think thats the best way to describe them... wouldn't you father? <04Molly> AD: They're an influential group... If you look up their listings in Gunter's Peerage, you shall see that Isiah, the eldest is the top ranking bachelor in the marriage mart, followed by his brother jeremiah, then zachariah, the youngest. I believe that Fischler himself is sixth * Molly grins at Morgan <04Molly> I wonder where _you_ are? * @Morgan looks confused * Molly giggles <04Molly> What ranking you were given in this list of noble men able to wed * @Morgan frowns slightly <08@Morgan> I haven't a clue <08@Morgan> I suspect not highly, if at all * Molly looks to Adalbrecht <04Molly> You have this book, my Lord? <04Molly> AD: No need... Morgan is currently 9th * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> AD: and Edward is 12th... last year, whilst no-one knew where Morgan was, it was the other way round as people suspected Edward would inherit Sudlachenburg * Molly visibly pales, and adalbrecht is clearly watching her closely * @Morgan looks at her * Molly rallies herself, and looks to Morgan <04Molly> You may only by 9th on their list, but you have always been 1st on mine * @Morgan smiles faintly <04Molly> Ad: *he laughs* love at first sight, Lady Molly? * Molly blushes <04Molly> Oh no, for quite some time we did not get along at all well, it was definately gradual <04Molly> Ve: *she sets down the letter, and picks up her tea* When did you know it had become love? * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> So long ago that I think Morgan would be shocked to know exactly where and when I reached such an epiphany! <04Molly> AD: *he watches Morgan closely* <04Molly> Ve: perhaps you'd best tell me later then! * @Morgan picks up some toast <04Molly> Ve:If you'll excuse me, I'll be in my morning room. I'd be pleased if you'd both come to me in a little while? *she looks at Molly and Morgan* <08@Morgan> as you wish mother <04Molly> *verity leaves* * @Morgan eats the toast <04Molly> AD: *he takes the letter out* You are excused from working tomorrow afternoon * @Morgan looks surprised <04Molly> AD: *he scans down the letter* You are to be here by two hours after noon *he looks to Molly* both of you * @Morgan 's surprise turns to suspicion <08@Morgan> why? <04Molly> AD: My solicitor is coming to discuss Varick's adoption with you, and if you decide to proceed, begin the paperwork required * Molly tries hard not to grin * @Morgan nods, biting the toast <04Molly> AD: *he frowns* is that not what you wanted? <08@Morgan> it is <04Molly> AD: and you will be here? <08@Morgan> of course <04Molly> AD: *he stands up, nodding* Good. excuse me, I have work to do *he bows slightly before leaving* <08@Morgan> he's in odd humour today * Molly turns to Morgan when he's gone, and picks up her tea <04Molly> Yes, it seems to be the same for everyone, perhaps it is the storm? <08@Morgan> I'd be interested to know whats got my mother in such a twist * Molly blushes <04Molly> that is my fault I'm afraid <08@Morgan> that much I'd gathered actually * Molly nods <04Molly> I thought you might * Molly smiles, slightly falsely <04Molly> you're too clever by half! * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> if you tell me its nothing to worry about, I'll accept that * Molly looks uneasy <04Molly> It is nothing to worry about, though I know that mysteries do not suit you * Molly smiles, briefly her mind going back to the night in Carleon... <08@Morgan> no, they dont * Molly looks at him, voice quiet <04Molly> one of the servants felt it necessary to inform Lady Koertig that my ummm *she blushes and looks at the cup* course began last night. She told me that I must remain in bed until I am 'healed' lest I damage myself and am unable to bear children... * @Morgan nods <04Molly> but honestly, in the time you've known me, have I ever stopped working as usual for such a rason, or created any fuss? <08@Morgan> of course not * Molly frowns slightly <04Molly> I'd hate being confined so * @Morgan nods <04Molly> It reminds me how little I belong in the world of nobility * Molly sips the tea <08@Morgan> I think its more indicative of the fact that the nobility have no real concept of the world <04Molly> then you are not concerned that there will be ill effects? If you wish to have me in bed for several days, I will do so at your command <08@Morgan> have there been ill effects before? <04Molly> no... three doctors have confirmed that I am ready to catch immediately and safely * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> then I shall make no such demand... * Molly looks at him <04Molly> I shall take it easy perhaps? stay in the house? <08@Morgan> if that is your wish <04Molly> what is _your_ wish, liebling? <08@Morgan> I wish you to be happy... if taking it easy would make you happy... take it easy <08@Morgan> if, like Varick, cake would make you happy, have cake * Molly smiles <04Molly> if only it were all so simple <08@Morgan> if only Session Close: Thu Apr 08 02:14:53 2010 Session Start: Thu Apr 08 02:14:53 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Thu Apr 08 02:14:54 2010 Session Start: Thu Apr 08 21:55:16 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Molly <04Molly> * Molly looks at him <04Molly> <04Molly> I shall take it easy perhaps? stay in the house? <04Molly> <08@Morgan> if that is your wish <04Molly> <04Molly> what is _your_ wish, liebling? <04Molly> <08@Morgan> I wish you to be happy... if taking it easy would make you happy... take it easy <04Molly> <08@Morgan> if, like Varick, cake would make you happy, have cake <04Molly> * Molly smiles <04Molly> <04Molly> if only it were all so simple <04Molly> <08@Morgan> if only <04Molly> You are well today? * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.53] is on IRC (00:00) * Joins: Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.53) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan <04Molly> * Molly looks at him <04Molly> <04Molly> I shall take it easy perhaps? stay in the house? <04Molly> <08@Morgan> if that is your wish <04Molly> <04Molly> what is _your_ wish, liebling? <04Molly> <08@Morgan> I wish you to be happy... if taking it easy would make you happy... take it easy <04Molly> <08@Morgan> if, like Varick, cake would make you happy, have cake <04Molly> * Molly smiles <04Molly> <04Molly> if only it were all so simple <04Molly> <08@Morgan> if only <04Molly> You are well today? * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles <04Molly> I am glad to hear it. Was your letter also good news? <08@Morgan> its from Sascha * Molly sips her tea <04Molly> oh? <08@Morgan> apologising for her behaviour and thanking me for arranging their visiting of the graves * Molly looks to him <04Molly> Have you been there yourself? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> a time ago * Molly nods <04Molly> you have plans for today? <08@Morgan> babysit Varick I think <04Molly> I can look after him... * @Morgan looks confused <08@Morgan> I thought you wanted me to... <04Molly> I had to send him to you, your mother would have it no other way <08@Morgan> I suppose thats a failing of her upbringing * Molly nods <04Molly> she beliieves that it is something gentlemen are better off not knowing about * @Morgan nods <04Molly> and even more so unmarried men! <08@Morgan> indeed <04Molly> I wonder though how she would react were she to know we had discussed such matters in those early days of our friendship <08@Morgan> apoplexy probably <04Molly> do either of them know about that part of my history? * @Morgan shrugs slightly <08@Morgan> they know you were ill * Molly nods <04Molly> but that my family judged me so? <08@Morgan> no * Molly smiles <04Molly> I am glad of that <08@Morgan> I'm not sure iether of them are worldly enough to understand it <04Molly> I am more concerned that they would doubt my innocence * @Morgan nods * Molly finishes her tea <04Molly> I believe your mother is expecting us * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly stands up, shaking off the crumbs * @Morgan stands up and waits for Molly to be ready <04Molly> we'd best not keep her waiting <08@Morgan> indeed... the Hockridges are a fairly patient bunch, but its not best to test it, all the same * Molly smiles at him cheekily <04Molly> I'd never have noticed * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> I dont have the Hockridge temperament <04Molly> do you not think? * @Morgan smiles faintly <08@Morgan> no... my anger can go to extremes, and thats not a Hockridge trait <04Molly> you are more Koertig I think <08@Morgan> undoubtedly <04Molly> I am more like my mother than my father... * @Morgan nods * Molly heads towards Verity's room * @Morgan goes with her <04Molly> Did you ever meet Varick's father? ((your choice)) <08@Morgan> once or twice <04Molly> what was he like? <08@Morgan> despite what others say, I found him very... boyish * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> how so? <08@Morgan> he was very... I'm loathe to say simple, but he was... not stupid at all, but there was little complexity to him * Molly nods <04Molly> the others seem to think him worthy of sainthood <08@Morgan> if Varick turns out even half his fathers son, he'll have come up very well indeed * Molly looks as if she's going to say something, but changes her mind <04Molly> you must have liked him in some ways? <08@Morgan> he was honest and friendly... he was hard to dislike. <04Molly> Like Heinzharold? <08@Morgan> HeinzHarold is easy to dislike... normally you realise that in the same instant that you realise you've been duped <04Molly> I did not dislike him when I realised <08@Morgan> you hadn't revealed your battle plans to him * @Morgan chuckles * Molly giggles <04Molly> I've never had many secret plans to reveal <08@Morgan> perhaps <04Molly> *they get to the door* * @Morgan knocks on the door <04Molly> Ve: come in * @Morgan opens the door, allowing Molly to enter first * Molly steps in. Verity sits in her usual chair, as always, the letter open on her lap Session Time: Fri Apr 09 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> Ve: tea, my dears? <08@Morgan> not for me thank you * Molly nods, and a servant gets her a cup, then excusing himself * @Morgan waits for Molly to sit down * Molly sits on a couch * @Morgan finds a chair to sit on <04Molly> Ve: *she picks up the letter* I'm afraid Edward will not be here for the wedding * @Morgan watches his mother <04Molly> Ve: *she looks disapointed* <08@Morgan> whyso? <04Molly> Ve:he writes that he is in Avalon on urgent business, and will not be able to ome home until Prophet <04Molly> 's Mass <08@Morgan> Avalon? <04Molly> *she nods* <08@Morgan> I wonder what he's doing there <04Molly> Ve; He does not say, just that he is quite well... I hoped he would be here <08@Morgan> these things cant be helped mother <04Molly> Ve: I should have found a way to tell him about the wedding <08@Morgan> dont fret at it mother <04Molly> Ve: I'll tell him in my reply <08@Morgan> you know how busy Edward gets when he sets his mind to something <04Molly> Ve: I wish he would stay closer to home <08@Morgan> I think its in the Koertig nature to wander <04Molly> Ve: Unfortunately so, my dear. But I hope _you_ will not wander much longer * @Morgan looks at the window <08@Morgan> for a time... I wish to set some things in motion before I come to rest <04Molly> Ve: what sort of things? * @Morgan shrugs slightly <08@Morgan> I hoping to have a few ships in the water... and I want to discuss a training school with Lady Torrington <04Molly> Ve: You've become very ambitious these last few years *she smiles* <08@Morgan> some would say thats a failing in a future graf <04Molly> Ve: ambition, or comng to ambiton late? <08@Morgan> either <04Molly> Ve: if that ambition furthers the prosperity of Sudlachenburg, it caannot be a bad thing <08@Morgan> and if its a private ambition? <04Molly> Ve: I am unsure, your father knows more about such as things than I * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Ve: do you look forward to settling here? <08@Morgan> for the most part, yes... though I'm a little daunted by the tasks ahead <04Molly> Ve: you will do well, you were born to rule.And your father will guide you <08@Morgan> and no doubt we'll butt heads like always <04Molly> Ve: *she smiles* You always did * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Ve: Your father is a good man <08@Morgan> yes <04Molly> Ve: The demands of the job have been upon his shoulders for many years, it has not been easy <08@Morgan> I have no doubt... my absence cant have made it any easier <04Molly> Ve: No, he was more upset than he expresses * @Morgan nods, looking at the floor <04Molly> Ve: He was concerned that you would never return <08@Morgan> that was a fair possibility <04Molly> Ve: yes... though it would have been much worse place had you not returned o rule * @Morgan shrugs slightly <08@Morgan> I wouldn't be me if I could turn my back on my responsibilities <04Molly> Ve: then we raised you well <08@Morgan> as if you could do any different... <04Molly> Ve: I don't understand <08@Morgan> I dont think you'd be capable of raising me any other way <04Molly> Ve: I was so pleased to have had you, had a son to take the reins of Sudlachenburg. We provided you with knowledge, strength and love. It i all any parent can do, fate controls the rest * Molly smiles at Verity <04Molly> I think you raised a wonderful son. I can only hope that I can do half as well for the next generation of Koertig sons and daughters <04Molly> Ve: *she smiles* I eagerly await their arrival * Molly blushes, looking to Morgan * @Morgan looks up <08@Morgan> there is much to be done before that can happen <04Molly> Ve: *she laughs* fate has its own schedule <08@Morgan> quite... I just hope it matches mine <04Molly> Ve: You will come back though, if it doesn't? <08@Morgan> my duty lies here <04Molly> Ve: I do not recall any Koertig child being born outside Sudlachenburg <08@Morgan> I dont plan to change that <04Molly> Ve: *she looks pleased* Varick is going with you? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Ve: Will he not get under your feet? <08@Morgan> no more than he does here... though I plan to put him to work <04Molly> Ve: doing? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> this and that... I'm going to try to teach him to navigate <04Molly> Ve: You wish him to develop an interest n ships as you have? * @Morgan frowns slightly <08@Morgan> you do not think that a good idea? <04Molly> Ve: I would not wish him to be disapointed when he must live the life he was born for instead of the one he wants... I've seen that occur once already <08@Morgan> I was more thinking it requires him to use his mind, to think from locations other than the one he's at <04Molly> V: *sshe nods* He will enjoy that, he is very smart <08@Morgan> indeed <04Molly> Ve: *her smile flickers* is there any news of his mother? <08@Morgan> not yet <04Molly> Ve: Do you think she is well? <08@Morgan> I expect so mother. If she's half as tough as her sister, she'll be just fine <04Molly> Ve: Jarvie always was a sturdy girl. she used to be up the trees quicker than you and Edward! <08@Morgan> that was simply down to the fact Edward and I were always weighed down with practice swords and the likes * Molly giggles <04Molly> Ve: She could ride a horse first * @Morgan rubs his nose <08@Morgan> ah yes... but I was meant to ride Xantha, and no other horse felt right <04Molly> Ve: and swimming, throwing and running? <08@Morgan> she weighed half as much as me, so she didn't swim, she just floated... similarly, it may have looked like running, but she was being blown along by a light breeze * @Morgan looks at Molly <08@Morgan> she does throw freakishly well though * Molly doesn't dare look up, struggling to not burst out laughing <04Molly> Ve: Alarice was always much more feminine... I do recall there were discussions at Alarice's birth o you and she being promised to each other * @Morgan frowns slightly <08@Morgan> she's always been the more clever... devious you might say <04Molly> Ve: *she frowns* she always felt left out I think * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Ve: she iisn't a bad girl * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> she's skating very close to becoming an outcast... if she triies to sell that panzerhand... <04Molly> Ve: she isnt in her right mnd, she's oo grief-stricken <08@Morgan> I know... that wont buy her much sympathy if she takes that step though <04Molly> Ve: No... I ope it does not come to that <08@Morgan> me too Session Close: Fri Apr 09 02:08:21 2010 Session Start: Fri Apr 09 02:08:21 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Fri Apr 09 02:08:21 2010 Session Start: Fri Apr 16 22:19:14 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * Molly and morgan are sat in Verity's morning room, having been asked there. The weather threatens a big storm, and it looks unlikely that there'll be any building this morning. Everyone received letters at breakfast, verity from edward, molly from the iconographer, morgan from sascha and AD from Eisenfurst fischler and the solicitor <04Molly> <04Molly> Ve: she iisn't a bad girl <04Molly> * @Morgan nods <04Molly> <08@Morgan> she's skating very close to becoming an outcast... if she triies to sell that panzerhand... <04Molly> <04Molly> Ve: she isnt in her right mnd, she's oo grief-stricken <04Molly> <08@Morgan> I know... that wont buy her much sympathy if she takes that step though <04Molly> <04Molly> Ve: No... I ope it does not come to that <04Molly> <08@Morgan> me too * Molly looks at Morgan over her cup <04Molly> what will happen if she does so? <08@Morgan> its one of the most dishonourable things anyone can do in Eisen. She'd be a social pariah at the very least * Molly frowns <04Molly> And the Koertig family... *she looks worried* and Varick? <08@Morgan> She'd have to be disowned, essentially. To do otherwise is to basically endorse it * Molly nods <04Molly> Surely she would not do that to you all, and Varick? <04Molly> VE: *she shakes her head* I doubt it dear * Molly looks to Morgan <04Molly> has it ever happened before? ((your call)) <08@Morgan> the sale of a panzerhand has been tried, but never by a family member... normally its a thief * Molly looks intrigued <04Molly> Has it ever been succesful? * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> no, there's fewer merchants stupid enough to buy them than there are thieves trying to sell them * Molly frowns <04Molly> they are marked, are they not? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Ve: which reminds me... your father has suggested that you retrieve and polish our panzerhand for the wedding * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Ve: *she looks briefly to the door, before speaking distractedly* perhaps Varick will enjoy such, later * Molly nods, looking from morgan to verity <04Molly> as would I * @Morgan smiles faintly <08@Morgan> perhaps it would be an idea if I went to fetch it now... <04Molly> V: *she looks solemly at Molly, then sighs* of course *she looks to the mantle clock* not yet, dear boy * @Morgan looks confused <04Molly> V: *she smiles* have you chosen a best man? <08@Morgan> not yet <04Molly> V: you have given it thought? <08@Morgan> not particularly, no <04Molly> V: it is... eleven days away? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: *she looks to Molly* and bridesmaids? * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> I umm... haven't given it any thought <04Molly> V: *she frowns, just as there is a knock at the door* come in <04Molly> *Nanette, verity's maid enters. She curtsies* It is ready, my Lady <04Molly> Ve: Thank you Nanette, that is all <04Molly> *The maid leaves* * Molly looks at Morgan, puzzled * @Morgan shrugs slightly <04Molly> V: *she smiles proudly* The Visgraf's wing has undergone massive, but quiet, refurbishment ready to be taken up once more <08@Morgan> I... I didn't think it needed refurbishment <04Molly> Ve: It was too old-fashioned, dear boy... we wanted for you to have it perfect, it is almost twenty years since your grandfather died and we moved to the main house * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I should've suspected as much <04Molly> v: why? * @Morgan smiles <08@Morgan> generosity is in your very bones mother <04Molly> V: *she blushes* thank you. I only wish to see you happy <08@Morgan> I am, mother <04Molly> V: *she nods* would you like to see it? * @Morgan looks at Molly * Molly grins <04Molly> Yes, please <04Molly> Ve: *she looks inquiringly to Morgan* * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'd be interested to see whats changed <04Molly> Ve: *she rises, and leads them from the room* * @Morgan stands and offers his arm to Molly * Molly walks close behind him, taking his arm as they head through the corridors and up the long set of stairs to the top of the north wing. <04Molly> V: *she opens the main door to the wing with a large key* On the first level is the kitchen and servants rooms. They are mostly unchanged, just a little sprucing *she opens the kitchen door. its is small, but does what is needed* Of course, we would like you to dine with us, but understand the need to be alone *she smiles at them* * @Morgan looks into the kitchen <04Molly> **it has a stove, a large work surface, and everything that could be needed by the servants* * Molly smiles broadly, relishingly the idea of cooking once more <04Molly> Ve: *she points to the door to the servants rooms* There s space for a cook, a mad, and your personal servants also, though I doubt you'd wish to bother wth a tour of the rooms. <08@Morgan> I'm sure we can endure not seeing them <04Molly> Ve: *she leads them up the final set of stairs, reaching a corridor with doors on either side. she smiles at them, opening the first. Its a guess room, done in pale creams and golds* This is the frst guest room, there is an identcal one next door * Molly smiles <04Molly> It is beautiful! <04Molly> Ve: you are free to have whatever guests you wish, but they are welcome to stay in the main house also * @Morgan scratches his nose <08@Morgan> that means we'll actually have to have... friends * Molly grins, whatever she has just thought she decides not to voice <04Molly> Ve: You may renew many old acquaintances with those guests your father has invited <08@Morgan> I think we'll be acquainted with the whole of Eisen if many more guests decide to attend Session Time: Sat Apr 17 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> Ve: *she smiles* That would be beneficial * Molly leans slightly closer to Morgan <04Molly> Ve: *she goes to the next door, opening it carefully. This room is light, airy, and done in soft yellow and green. There are two rocking chairs by the fire, a couple of chests, a high dresser, and in pride of place, the Koertig crib <04Molly> Ve: This is the nursery... we thought the crib would see better use here than elsewhere in the house * Molly nods, smiling slightly, and looks quickly at Morgan, guaging his reaction * @Morgan looks at the crib <08@Morgan> Its stood the test of time well <04Molly> Ve: It has indeed... Jarvie was the last to use it <08@Morgan> as a climbing frame... * Molly laughs <04Molly> Ve: It has a few more years and babies left in it <08@Morgan> looks fairly empty to... oh, I see * Molly giggles <04Molly> Ve: *she smiles* not for long I think... Now, the next room *she goes out into the hallway, to the opposite side, and opens the door to a small parlour, which is a pale blue, a nice little room* this is the main room <04Molly> *after a quick look, she shows them to the next room, a study, done in deep red, book lined, peaceful* <04Molly> ve: this is your study, dear boy * Molly looks around, until she sees the desk <04Molly> Oh, it arrived already?! <08@Morgan> its a little different to the office I have in the main part of the building <04Molly> Ve: *she nods* we thought t'd be better here than downstairs, I hope you do not mind that we've spoilt the suprise * Molly shakes her head <04Molly> Not at all <04Molly> **the desk is exactly as he'd told her he was wanting** <08@Morgan> I see you've been... planning * Molly blushes <04Molly> It was one of my wedding gifts to you <08@Morgan> thank you blossom * Molly looks up at him <04Molly> You're welcome, liebling, it is my pleasure <04Molly> Ve: would you like to see the final rooms? <08@Morgan> please <04Molly> Ve: *she leads them into a large dressing room, two doors leading off it. It has huge empty rails for clothes, and by one is Molly's trunk bearing feyador's lock* your dressing room.... *she leads towards the door on the left* <04Molly> Goodness! I don't have enough dresses to fill even a quarter of this room! <08@Morgan> I suspect that can be remedied <04Molly> Ve: we can ship the rest of your dresses from Avalon immediately * Molly blushes, looking down <04Molly> of course * @Morgan looks at his mother <08@Morgan> That isn't necessary <04Molly> Ve:*she opens the door to the next room* You would rather Molly has new dresses? <08@Morgan> We moved in different circles in Avalon mother. <04Molly> Ve: *she nods* I understand. I'm sure you shall fnd many lovely shops on your honeymoon also <04Molly> Ve: now, this is _your_ bedroom, dear boy * @Morgan whistles * Molly follows in <04Molly> This is amazing! What a fantastic room! *she squeezes Morgan's arm* <08@Morgan> I think the decorators have outdone themselves <04Molly> Ve: *she looks pleased with herself* You like it, dear boy? <08@Morgan> I do... very much <04Molly> Ve: I am very glad... now, Molly, my dear, shall we see your room? * Molly nods, lookng mildly bemused at the notion of them having seperate rooms <04Molly> Ve: *she leads them back to the dressing room, and through the other door. She opens it, steppng inside to give them space to enter* * Molly looks gobsmacked, blinking twice <04Molly> Oh my! It is far too good for me! <04Molly> Ve: *she shakes her head* You are to be a Visgrafin, and a Koertig one at that. It is just the way it ought to be, do you not think so, Morgan? <08@Morgan> I quite agree * Molly blushes very hard <04Molly> Ve: This room took the longest to prepare <08@Morgan> I'm not surprised * Molly goes to look from the window <04Molly> Ve: We bought the finest cotton sheets we could find for the pannum menstruatum prima nocte we could find. also, I anticipate it being these rooms we prepare Molly for the wedding ceremony in, whilst you keep your current room that evening. * Molly looks over <04Molly> What about Varick, will he be here with me? <04Molly> Ve: *she shakes her head* It would be better if he did not. You shall need Inga, so one of the maids will care for Varick * Molly folds her arms <04Molly> He will be distraught if he wakes to any of the maids, even Inga can not soothe him yet <04Molly> Ve: *she looks to Morgan briefly, before looking back to Molly* There is too much to be done on the wedding morning <08@Morgan> He'll be with me * Molly also looks to Morgan * @Morgan 's tone makes it obvious he'll take no argument <04Molly> It will not trouble you? * @Morgan shrugs * Molly nods <08@Morgan> it makes no difference if it'll be a trouble... he needs to be with someone that can calm him. <04Molly> Ve: it is settled then. I'll leave you to look around *she smiles* * Molly smiles <04Molly> Thank you for everything you have done, the rooms are perfect <04Molly> Ve: *she nods* <08@Morgan> thank you mother <04Molly> Ve: you're welcome *she goes out, leavng them alone* * Molly grins at Morgan <04Molly> They have done an amazing job <08@Morgan> that they have <04Molly> Varick will be better with you than the servants... * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> aye * Molly 's eyes soften <04Molly> He needs stability, and needs to have distinct, reliable carers... being brought up as noble children are, under the care of many, it isn't enough for a child with his history * @Morgan nods <04Molly> I understand it might seem a little over-protective on my part <08@Morgan> to the casual observer possibly * Molly nods <04Molly> Are you certain that his needs will not be too much for you? I may be able to convince Lady Verity that I can manage <08@Morgan> she wont have it... it'll be fine * Molly looks slightly apologetic <04Molly> He may need to sleep in your bed * @Morgan shrugs * Molly sits in one of the chairs <04Molly> Do we... have to sleep in seperate rooms? * @Morgan chuckles <08@Morgan> not likely * Molly giggles, covering her mouth with her hand <04Molly> Good! I had a horrible feeling that you would wish to disapear back to your own bed af-... * Molly blushes, looking away <08@Morgan> I dont know about sleeping in here... its a bit opulent for my tastes <04Molly> I will sleep in your room if you wish <08@Morgan> We can decide later blossom <04Molly> This one has the better sheets though? * Molly looks confused * @Morgan sighs <08@Morgan> yet another superstition <04Molly> the panam menstra thingy? <08@Morgan> pannum menstruatum prima nocte <04Molly> It's thean, isn't it? Varick would understand <08@Morgan> I doubt he'd be aware of it * Molly looks puzzled <04Molly> What is the superstition? <08@Morgan> you are aware that there will be some blood the first time we are... together? * Molly looks suddenly pale, and very wary <04Molly> yes * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> the evidence of our... union that stays on the sheets will be dried in the sun * Molly 's eyes go wide, a tremble in her voice <04Molly> for people to see?! <08@Morgan> no no... the sheet, once dry, is folded and placed under your mattress <04Molly> w-why? * Molly bites her lip <08@Morgan> to ensure long lasting passion and fertility and all the things that supertition normally caters for * Molly looks at the bed, shoulders sagging. her voice is quiet <04Molly> What happens if it is not done? <08@Morgan> if what is not done? <04Molly> the marking of the sheet <08@Morgan> why wouldn't it be? * Molly 's eyes fill with tears <04Molly> I don't know that... there may not be any blood <08@Morgan> whyso? * Molly keeps her eyes averted from him as the tear trickles down her left cheek. Her fingers intertwine. Her brow furrows with the remembered pain <04Molly> The appointment, in Carleon... I knew the agony, humilaton, before I lost conciousness... but when I came round, with the lingering pain, the doctor told me all was well. It was only upon our return to the inn that I discovered that it had caused me to bleed and *her voice hitches* and I'm not sure whether I will provide the prove of my maidenhood that is demanded of me... * Molly looks at him, moist eyes full of pain <04Molly> I am so sorry * @Morgan crouches in front of her <08@Morgan> blossom, your word, as always, is all the proof I need... if there is no blood, we'll come up with something... maybe I could headbutt the headboard to get a nosebleed * Molly starts to laugh, which only makes the tears flow faster. <04Molly> Thank you, liebling, not everyone would accept it <08@Morgan> I know. I may, however, take a side trip to Avalon to skewer that doctor * Molly grins, holding her arms out to him <04Molly> You'd best get in line... * @Morgan goes to her <08@Morgan> it may not be an issue... we'll have to see * Molly wraps her arms around his neck <04Molly> I shall bring a sharp knife, to ensure that whether it occurs naturally or not, we might enjoy without doubt what we come to this room to do * @Morgan nods * Molly pulls away to look at him, smiling now <04Molly> I will not have some silly superstition, and the incompetance of a 'learned' man ruin that moment for me * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> good * Molly smiles <04Molly> I've waited far too long * @Morgan blushes * Molly tenderly reaches up, touching his flushed cheek with her gentle fingertips <04Molly> In eleven days, I shall wonder no longer <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly looks at him <04Molly> I am making you uncomfortable <08@Morgan> a lilttle. <08@Morgan> Though I am concerned that you will not find it... enjoyable * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> why would I not? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> its been a long time * Molly smiles softly <04Molly> I'm told it's like riding a horse, you never forget <08@Morgan> Its possible you just wont like it... <04Molly> Does that sometimes happen for women? <08@Morgan> well... I dont like particularly sweet things, which everyone else seems to love... * Molly 's eyes flicker with supressed mischief <04Molly> I have no doubts at all that I will enjoy our love-making <08@Morgan> I hope so <04Molly> And that it has been so long for you is not a worry to me <08@Morgan> no? * Molly smiles, shaking her head <04Molly> it will almost be new for us both, we can learn how to please each other together * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> aye, we will * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> though from what I have seen so far, you are already adept at pleasing me * @Morgan blushes hard * Molly giggles <04Molly> I would have thought you mght have noticed <08@Morgan> maybe... * Molly 's eyes sparkle <04Molly> ... but you couldn't possibly say? <08@Morgan> quite * Molly laughs <04Molly> I only hope I, in time, can learn to please you as well <08@Morgan> I've no doubt blossom <04Molly> I may not come to you with experience, but I do bring enthusiasm * @Morgan smiles <04Molly> Is the bedding of nobility always of such interest to others? <08@Morgan> absolutely * Molly shakes her head <04Molly> how strange... I always thought it was more a private thing <08@Morgan> among the upper classes of society? Good lord no <04Molly> Do you not find it odd? <08@Morgan> I find it irritating. I'm nervous enough about it without people wanting details <04Molly> nervous? * @Morgan smiles <08@Morgan> aye <04Molly> why, liebling? <08@Morgan> I believe we've already been over that * Molly nods <04Molly> I am content to take it as slowly as you need... we can contrive things to keep others happy. <08@Morgan> Thank you <04Molly> You could have just asked, liebling...I want you never to be afraid of me <08@Morgan> I'm not afraid. Just nervous * Molly gently puts her hand on his crown <04Molly> It will all be well. I love you, I want you... you have nothing to prove to me. What is to happen between us requires no thought or planning, unguided I know our bodies will lead us... as mine seems to try to do every time we are intimate * @Morgan blushes * Molly kisses his lips quickly <04Molly> I think you might have been less nervous had we done so back in Avalon, whilst we were unwatched <08@Morgan> possibly... probably in fact * Molly smiles wryly <04Molly> too late now, my love <08@Morgan> indeed it is <04Molly> once it has been done the first time, and we are on honeymoon, I'm sure you will be less nervous and more eager <08@Morgan> eagerness isn't my problem * Molly smiles playfully <04Molly> that is lucky <04Molly> It would be far harder were you nervous and unwilling <08@Morgan> no, I dont think so <04Molly> it wouldnt be harder? <08@Morgan> quite the opposite in fact * Molly looks confused <04Molly> I don't understand * @Morgan grins <08@Morgan> probably just as well * Molly chews her lip a moment, before looking as if she's thought of something <04Molly> No, I can't imagine _you_ would have thought something like _that_! * @Morgan chuckles * Molly smiles innocently <04Molly> Not that I would have any idea how hard it is supposed to be <08@Morgan> perhaps <04Molly> a certain young man prevented me from completing my discovery of such * @Morgan laughs <08@Morgan> he has exquisite timing * Molly grins <04Molly> _agonsing_ timing, more like * @Morgan chuckles <04Molly> I love that child, but it is becoming frustratingly bad timing * @Morgan nods <04Molly> still, much as I wish to seriously stretch the bounds of decency with you *she grins at him* which I really, really do, his needs must come before my wants * @Morgan nods <04Molly> unfortunately, I am choosing then to put his needs above yours <08@Morgan> If thats how it must be, its how it must be <04Molly> would you make the same choice? <08@Morgan> I think so * Molly smiles <04Molly> though I'm sure I can find you a few minutes if you want them * @Morgan grins <04Molly> You know where to fnd me, day or night * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I do <04Molly> you just might have to prise me out of the grasp of anothe handsome eisener * Molly laughs * @Morgan chuckles <08@Morgan> I'm sure I can find some cake to do just that * Molly giggles <04Molly> If you come to my bed bearing cake, I shall want both * @Morgan laughs <04Molly> also, I think our fathers would be horrified * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> no doubt * Molly smiles <04Molly> It wouldn't stop me... my desire is too strong to be set aside by their disapproval. It is only your approval concerns me * @Morgan blushes <04Molly> what did I say, liebling <08@Morgan> the strength of your conviction surprises me <04Molly> in what respect? <08@Morgan> in that you'd hold no regard for the disapproval of our fathers * Molly looks solemnly at him <04Molly> If it came to it, I would defy them in a heartbeat for you * @Morgan nods <04Molly> I am sorry if that displeases you <08@Morgan> not even slightly <04Molly> I lived a long time, went through a great deal with no familyto support me. You, Evie, and Jaeger, you were my family then. Much as I have built bridges with my parents, I am most loyal to the person who was most loyal to me, you. * Molly smiles softly <08@Morgan> You needed someone to lean on... to trust you * Molly nods <04Molly> I could have found no better friend than you <08@Morgan> I tried my best * Molly smiles <04Molly> you are too good <08@Morgan> not by a long way <04Molly> you are... you deserve someone who fits in to your world, who undestands the ways of nobility, the superstitions of Sudlachenburg, someone with blue blood and a few titles, a huge mapable dynasty behind her * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> I dont fit in my world anymore... <04Molly> where _do_ you fit? * Molly blushes then at her thoughts * @Morgan looks away <08@Morgan> I'm not sure <04Molly> I believe that no matter what path we take, we are better together than apart. beside you is the only place I truly feel I belong * @Morgan nods * Molly once more wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him close with a smile <04Molly> I would follow you to the edge of theah <08@Morgan> I dont intend to lead you that far * Molly giggles <04Molly> lead me however and wherever you wish... <08@Morgan> eleven days and I'll be leading you here * Molly grins <04Molly> then I shall yield myself up completely to your capable hands <08@Morgan> lets just hope they're still capable <04Molly> I'll guide them... I may not know what to do, but my body tells me quite frequently what I want * Molly grns * @Morgan blushes * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> I shouldnt have said that <08@Morgan> dont fret... sooner or later I'll need to be comfortable with it <04Molly> I feel guilty that I want you too much * @Morgan laughs <08@Morgan> I think thats fairly normal <04Molly> does it pass? <08@Morgan> it hasn't yet <04Molly> I dont understand <04Molly> my guilt, or my desire? <08@Morgan> the desire <04Molly> we have not yet truly acted upon it, until it is whetted, it will only get worse <08@Morgan> If things go well, even once its whetted, it'll still get worse * Molly 's eyes go wide <04Molly> any worse and I'll die of it! * @Morgan laughs <04Molly> or have to employ certain techniques Doctor Hargreaves suggested when I went to him in Carleon <08@Morgan> oh? * Molly grins <04Molly> I rather think you'd blush so hard you would faint! * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> possibly <04Molly> once we are wed, I might show you * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Mama said that it was dangerous and best avoided, and I ought to just take long walks instead * @Morgan looks intrigued * Molly giggles <04Molly> long walks don't work Session Close: Sat Apr 17 05:06:38 2010 Session Start: Sat Apr 17 05:06:38 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Sat Apr 17 05:06:39 2010 Session Start: Sun Apr 18 00:40:44 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> <04Molly> or have to employ certain techniques Doctor Hargreaves suggested when I went to him in Carleon <04Molly> <08@Morgan> oh? <04Molly> * Molly grins <04Molly> <04Molly> I rather think you'd blush so hard you would faint! <04Molly> * @Morgan nods <04Molly> <08@Morgan> possibly <04Molly> <04Molly> once we are wed, I might show you <04Molly> * @Morgan nods <04Molly> <04Molly> Mama said that it was dangerous and best avoided, and I ought to just take long walks instead <04Molly> * @Morgan looks intrigued <04Molly> * Molly giggles <04Molly> <04Molly> long walks don't work <08@Morgan> no, I shouldn't think they do <04Molly> nothing does... * Molly smiles at him ((is he still knelt in front of her chair?)) <08@Morgan> ((yeah)) <04Molly> not much longer though <08@Morgan> no... not long now * Molly leans forward, kissing his cheek gently <04Molly> so, where _is_ the panerhand kept? <08@Morgan> I'll have to check with my father. It used to be kept in the hall, of all places * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> I can not imagine that was very secure * @Morgan smiles faintly <08@Morgan> you have seen the house, yes? * Molly pouts at him <04Molly> much as you often say it, there is nothing wrong with my eyesight * Molly grins <08@Morgan> its unusual for such things to be stolen. They're near as dammit unsellable <04Molly> I would hate for it to be stolen when it will soon be yours, and our childrens <08@Morgan> Well, if my reputation here is anything to go by, noone will even think of such a thing * Molly smiles wryly <04Molly> and if they knew you had such a soft side? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> I tried to convince them I'm not as they think, but they wouldn't listen * Molly looks him up and down <04Molly> You _do_ look dangerous <08@Morgan> its the ship work... it more or less squared off my shoulders <04Molly> Not something I'll complain of <08@Morgan> good <04Molly> I actually would not complain about any parts of you that I've seen so far * Molly giggles * @Morgan chuckles <04Molly> it suprises me that it was not in the room with the portraits <08@Morgan> the panzerhand? <04Molly> yes <08@Morgan> perhaps its been locked away <04Molly> aye, liebling, possibly. Only your father would know I should imagine * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> And lets be completely candid, he's a strange man at times * Molly bites her lip, looking almost guilty <04Molly> a little, perhaps, but he makes up for it with many virtues * @Morgan nods <04Molly> **there is a rumble of thunder in the sky, followed by a flash <08@Morgan> well, there goes that days work * Molly looks serious <04Molly> Have you seen all you wish to here? <08@Morgan> I think so * Molly nods, standing <04Molly> I should find Varick, he might be upset by the storm * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly looks down at him, and suddenly blushes bright red, looking away <04Molly> I ummm wouldn't want him upset <08@Morgan> no... come, we'll go find him * Molly nods, though she looks a little distracted <04Molly> I'm sure he would love to see the panzerhand <08@Morgan> whats the issue Molly? * Molly blushes <04Molly> It was just something inappropriate that came to mind, thats all * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I see * Molly smiles <04Molly> nothing to be concerned about <08@Morgan> ok blossom * Molly takes his hand <04Molly> Another time, when we are alone, perhaps an evening soon, I'll tell you of it, and learn from you <08@Morgan> as you wish * Molly nods <04Molly> It is not a fit subject for an afternoon * @Morgan nods * Molly leads them out with one last longing look at what is to become their marriage bed, and heads back towards the main part of the house <04Molly> once we return for good, might Varick move up here also, providing he is still in our care? * @Morgan looks thoughtfull <08@Morgan> I think so, yes <04Molly> I would wish to have him nearby, though I think he'd be best to have one of the guest rooms <08@Morgan> aye, I was thinking the same * Molly grins at him, squeezing his hand <04Molly> for the same reason, I wonder? <08@Morgan> possibly * Molly nods <04Molly> I see * Molly walks quietly beside him through this house that she'd heard so much of, that she never imagined she would eventually intend to call it home. Their silence is companiable, not at all awkward, pleased simply to be together. The clouds continue to storm loudly as they get towards the nursery <04Molly> will you be seeing your father? <08@Morgan> unless he's mastered invisibility... * Molly laughs, poking him gently in the ribs <04Molly> you are in odd humour today, my love <08@Morgan> I think its the storm <08@Morgan> Its been a while since I saw one <04Molly> They are rarer in Avalon, less temperate * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> They do tend to get quite... impressive here <04Molly> Even the storms in Eisen must out do others! * Molly grins playfully <08@Morgan> oh absolutely * Molly turns to him laughing, before kissing him soundly <04Molly> lucky that you are so perfect then! <08@Morgan> I'm not perfect... just more perfect than others * Molly laughs so hard that tears run down her cheeks <04Molly> Wunderbar! and yes, the most perfect of all the men I could have given my heart to * @Morgan blushes <04Molly> **the door of the nursery opens, and Varick rushes out, hugging Molly's legs with a wide grin <04Molly> Molly! I heard you laughing! You're happy as well. *he looks to Morgan with delight, pulling away and holding his arms out to Morgan* * @Morgan hoiks the boy up <04Molly> V: *he squeals, and hugs Morgan tight* are you happy too? you're blushing <08@Morgan> am I? * Molly goes into the nursery, where she quietly talks to Inga <04Molly> V: yes, sir. <08@Morgan> I see you're all smiles and excitement <04Molly> V: *he nods* better when she's here <08@Morgan> she? <04Molly> V: Molly * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> she certainly brightens the place up <04Molly> V: I like it when you are here as well <08@Morgan> Good, I'm glad <04Molly> V: we are friends, arnt we? * @Morgan looks at the boy <08@Morgan> we're more than that, Varick <04Molly> V: *he loosens his grip enough to lean back, looking at Morgan. His eyes are as blue as the summer sky, his sweet face alredy bearing the strong handsome lines of eisen breeding, surrounded by soft golden hair. He looks intrigued <04Molly> V: we are? <08@Morgan> We're kinsmen, Varick... we're family <04Molly> V: *he nods* But you choose friends. Cant choose family. friends means you like me because you want to * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I see your logic <04Molly> V: so we are friends too? <08@Morgan> we are indeed <04Molly> V: *he smiles broadly* and Molly? <08@Morgan> she adores you, you know <04Molly> V: she does?! <08@Morgan> of course <04Molly> V: why? <08@Morgan> Possibly because you are fairly adorable. * Molly giggles <04Molly> ((fail)) <04Molly> V: *he giggles* do you adore me? <08@Morgan> I do <04Molly> V: No-one told me that before *he smiles sadly* <08@Morgan> I suspect you'll hear it quite a lot <04Molly> V: *he sighs* <04Molly> V: if I'm adorable, why doesnt Mother adore me? <08@Morgan> because she's very troubled <04Molly> V: *he shakes his head* never has <08@Morgan> Then we'll have to make up for that, wont we <04Molly> V: *he snuggles against Morgan, soothed easily by his words* Molly and aunty Verity argued <08@Morgan> did they? <04Molly> V: *he nods* they woke me up <08@Morgan> when was this? <04Molly> V: this morning * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: shouldnt do that <08@Morgan> It happens sometimes. But they're all made up now <04Molly> V: *he pouts* but I was having a nice dream! <08@Morgan> I've no doubt we can find some cake to make up for it later <04Molly> V: *he nods vigourously* I like cake <08@Morgan> would you believe that I'd noticed as much <04Molly> V: *he giggles* * Molly comes back out in to the corridor <04Molly> Are you behaving yourself, young man? <04Molly> V: *he nods* yes, Molly * Molly raises an eyebrow as she looks at Morgan <04Molly> is that so? <08@Morgan> it is, yes * Molly smiles <04Molly> come on in then, there are lots of toy solidiers here to be tidied away * @Morgan puts the boy back down <04Molly> V: do you want to see my soldiers? * @Morgan looks at Molly * Molly looks at him affectionately <04Molly> Lady Verity found them for him yesterday <08@Morgan> well, lets take a look shall we? We can inspect the troops before I go to see my father <04Molly> V: *he runs into the parlour where two amies face off across the thick carpet* I'm the general <08@Morgan> are you now... <04Molly> V: I give them all orders **the tiny wooden figures were once the vaticine and objectionist armies, played across the floor of Verity's morning room n Morgan's own, small, childish hands, more than twenty years before* * @Morgan looks at the figures <08@Morgan> I think they could do with repainting <04Molly> V: They are very old! <08@Morgan> they were mine when I was your age <04Molly> V: *he looks suprised* They are ancient! * @Morgan raises an eyebrow * Molly starts coughing, supressing her laughter <04Molly> V: Why do these ones have white cloaks? ((the vaticine ones)) <08@Morgan> because they're the soldiers of the Vaticine Church * Molly comes over, perching on the arm of the couch <04Molly> V: my daddy had a white cloak in the war <08@Morgan> did he? <04Molly> V: *he nods* he taught me thean too * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: did you fight for them too? <08@Morgan> no, no I didn't <04Molly> V:why not? <08@Morgan> Because my beliefs put me on the other side of the war <04Molly> V: who won? <08@Morgan> noone as far as I can see <04Molly> V: *he frowns* who was right? * @Morgan crouches down and looks at the boy seriously <08@Morgan> War doesn't decide who's right, Varick... only who's left <04Molly> V: *he nods* * Molly comes down to look at the soldiers, then at Morgan <04Molly> I can scarce imagine you young enough for toys <08@Morgan> I'm not _that_ old * Molly giggles, which sets Varick off <04Molly> I didn't say you were * Molly looks at the soldiers <08@Morgan> I tended to be more often found climbing things <08@Morgan> badly, I'll ad * Molly laughs <04Molly> It must be those long legs of yours <08@Morgan> its just... I seem utterly incapable of climbing, trees in particular * Molly smiles <04Molly> Yes, I recall that at Lady Catherine's <08@Morgan> that was windy... besides, I'd climbed the first tree quite successfully <08@Morgan> it was the leaping to the second tree that didn't go so well <04Molly> That was very dangerous, liebling... I was desperately worried about you <08@Morgan> I was fine coming out of the trees... it was the chair that nearly did me in <04Molly> V: a chair? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: why was there a chair in the woods? <08@Morgan> there wasn't <08@Morgan> I'd fallen out of the trees... it was raining... I trudged back to the house, walked through the grand hall, my boots slipped and I banged my head on a chair <04Molly> V: *he looks puzzled* * Molly goes a little pale <04Molly> I was very afraid that I'd lose you <08@Morgan> I've been in worse situations * Molly 's eyes soften <04Molly> Aye liebling, that you have <04Molly> V: *he moves the soldiers until they are in a big circle, alternating colours, no longer opposng forces* You have to be careful Morgan * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: *not looking up, he speaks* Bad things happen if you're not careful * @Morgan puts a hand on the boys shoulder <04Molly> V: *he still doesn't look up* * Molly moves a lttle closer <08@Morgan> I've got Molly and you to look after now... I've got reason to be careful <04Molly> V: daddy had Mother and I, but he still died * Molly looks to Morgan with troubled eyes * @Morgan pulls the boy into his arms <04Molly> V: *he starts to cry quietly. Molly comes to Morgan's side, her hand on Varick's back* * @Morgan rocks the boy gently <04Molly> V: *his tears begin to subside* will you come back for me after your honeymoon? <08@Morgan> I promised you a trip on the Rose didn't I? <04Molly> V: yes <08@Morgan> I will not break that promise <04Molly> V: ok * Molly smiles softly at them both <04Molly> I believe Varick, that Morgan has a nice suprise for you this afternoon <04Molly> V: *he looks to Morgan* is it cake? * @Morgan laughs <08@Morgan> no... I need to prepare the panzerhand for the wedding, and I thought you might like to help me <04Molly> V: *he nods eagerly* yes please! * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> we'll have to go see my father to find out where it is <04Molly> V: like a treasure hunt? <08@Morgan> I'm sure he'll just tell us <04Molly> V: *he nods, wiggling to get down* * @Morgan lets him go <04Molly> V: *he quickly packs up the soldiers* * Molly heads towards the door whilst he does so, watching Morgan * @Morgan stands up and goes to the door * Molly reaches out her hand to hm, her voice a whisper <04Molly> Poor little thing... * @Morgan takes her hand <08@Morgan> I know <04Molly> My heart hurts so badly for him <08@Morgan> he's coming along I think. <04Molly> I hope we can provide him a little support to help him do so... I've never felt this much pain at the suffering of another, bar once <08@Morgan> He'll come through blossom. He just needs time and support * Molly smiles <04Molly> The young heal qucker I think <08@Morgan> I hope so * Molly nods <04Molly> He has your support and experience, he will do * @Morgan nods * Molly looks over at the boy <04Molly> and he won't ever lack for love again <08@Morgan> no... he wont <04Molly> I just hope that we can find a way to keep him with us <08@Morgan> We will <04Molly> are you nervous about the solicitors visit? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> only in so much that it may be complicated <04Molly> I am more concerned that he will feel I will not be a good enough mother to him <08@Morgan> the solicitor? <04Molly> yes, the solicitor may feel I am not good enough to mother Varick <08@Morgan> I dont see that happening * Molly shrugs <04Molly> I have not borne children of my own, that may go against me <08@Morgan> only if he's an idiot * Molly smiles softly <04Molly> thank you <08@Morgan> no thanks needed. I merely speak the truth <04Molly> Your faith in me, and my mothering ability means a great deal <08@Morgan> I have the utmost faith in you blossom * Molly grins <04Molly> probably wise if you wish me to raise your own children <08@Morgan> indeed <04Molly> V: *he comes to them, one hand touchng each of ther legs affectionately* I tidied away <08@Morgan> Good lad <04Molly> V: will we go now? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> if you're ready <04Molly> V: *he nods* * @Morgan holds out his hand <04Molly> V: *he takes it smiling* * Molly keeps her hand in Morgan's other one, and the three of them head towards the study * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.18) (Quit: 12—14I12-15n12-15v12-00i12-00s12-15i12-15o12-14n12— 3.1.1 (June '09)) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.18] has left IRC Session Close: Sun Apr 18 04:59:09 2010 Session Start: Sun Apr 18 04:59:09 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Sun Apr 18 04:59:10 2010 Session Start: Sun Apr 18 23:21:03 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> **they get to the door of the study** * @Morgan knocks on the door <04Molly> AD: come in * @Morgan opens the door and waits for Molly and Varick to enter * Molly leads Varick in, and they stand quietly to one side <04Molly> AD: good afternoon * @Morgan goes in, closing the door <04Molly> AD: what can I do for you, Morgan? <08@Morgan> Mother suggested that I prepare the panzerhand. <04Molly> AD: Yes, that would be wise <08@Morgan> Varick here is going to help me, but it means I need to know where it is <04Molly> AD: *he nods* I had a vault added to the library, behind the painting of the church with the lit window in the valley ((like the fischler crest)) * @Morgan looks surprised * Molly smiles enigmatically, whilst Varick fidgets <04Molly> AD: *he opens his desk drawer, removing a small bunch of mortice keys* It also houses all the birth, marriage and death certificates, family trees and the family bible, along with the expensive jewelery <08@Morgan> I'm surprised you felt that necessary <04Molly> AD: *he shrugs* I had nothing better to do the winter before last * @Morgan nods <04Molly> AD: It will stand you in good stead for the years to come. Everyone likes to add something of ther own to ths house <08@Morgan> I suspect there's nothing the house needs <04Molly> AD: *he smiles* You may feel dfferent when you've been here so long <08@Morgan> possibly <04Molly> AD: The polterabend will be saturday night ((3 days away)) * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: *he pipes up* Can I come? * @Morgan looks at the boy <04Molly> AD: *he frowns at the child's interruption* <08@Morgan> I think it'll be past your bedtime <04Molly> V: *he moves closer to Molly* oh, ok * Molly puts her hand on his head gently <04Molly> AD: *he looks to Morgan* You can keep the Panzerhand in your room until the day, but I shall need the keys returned * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> as you wish <04Molly> AD: *he nods* * @Morgan holds out his hand for the keya <04Molly> AD: *he hands them over* <08@Morgan> I'll have them back within the hour <04Molly> AD: thank you * @Morgan turns to leave * Molly and Varick follow him out * @Morgan closes the door behind him * Molly looks down at Varick <04Molly> Don't worry Mauschen, we'll save some plates for you, and have our own Polterabend <04Molly> V: *he grins at Morgan* can we? <08@Morgan> I supopse so * Molly looks to Morgan <04Molly> I'll sweep up afterwards <08@Morgan> then it wouldn't be a polterabend Session Time: Mon Apr 19 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> V: but I _would_ get to break things, wouldnt I? * Molly laughs * @Morgan smiles <08@Morgan> indeed you would <04Molly> V <04Molly> V: thats good then * Molly smiles at Morgan <04Molly> you'll be keeping your broom out? <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly smiles <04Molly> I'd be interested to see the other things in the vault <08@Morgan> oh? <04Molly> family trees would be fascinating <08@Morgan> not terribly * Molly blushes <04Molly> Not something my family has <08@Morgan> You can see it if you wish <04Molly> V: *he looks solemnly at Molly* But you'll be up our tree soon * Molly looks to Morgan, eyes full of amusement <04Molly> Thank you both, that's very kind <04Molly> **they head to the library, close to the drawing room. Its empty, as usual** * @Morgan goes to the painting with the vault behind it * Molly and Varick come over. Molly looks up at the painting <04Molly> It's just like on the flag on the Solemn Wind * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> indeed <04Molly> V: Whats the Solemn Wind? <08@Morgan> its a ship Varick <04Molly> V: is it your ship? <08@Morgan> no, lad <04Molly> V: whose ship is it? <08@Morgan> It belongs to a mercenary company <04Molly> V: *he nods* like pirates? * Molly tries not to laugh <08@Morgan> not exactly <04Molly> V: They don't steal things? <08@Morgan> no. They're soldiers for hire <04Molly> V: ok <04Molly> ** the painting is set against an old chimney breast which has long been relocated * @Morgan feels around the edge of the painting for any hinges <04Molly> **the painting feels slightly loose * @Morgan prys it away from the wall <04Molly> **as the wooden frame moves an inch, the whole wall panel slips backwards and moves to the side, making a door way to the vault <04Molly> V: wow! that's amazing! * Molly looks suprised * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> burdened with an overactive flair for the dramatic, that man <04Molly> It is the Eisen way... <04Molly> V: *he runs into the small, darkened room <08@Morgan> true enough I suppose * Molly steps in, looking at the two display cabinets on either side. She looks at all the things inside, fascinated by the old documents and jewelery <04Molly> V: *he goes straight to the last case* I found it! * @Morgan follows the boy down <04Molly> **the low display case holds the Koertig Panzerhand laid out on deep blue velvet. The case is locked * Molly comes down to join them. She looks at Morgan <04Molly> That's lovely, liebes herz * @Morgan shuffles through the keys, looking for the right one <04Molly> **the right key is small and dark grey metal, not unlike the colour of the panzerhand itself** * @Morgan unlocks the cabinet <04Molly> **the hinges squeak slightly, so rarely opened. It brings back memories of the first time he held it as a child* * @Morgan gingerly takes it out of the cabinet <04Molly> **it is a solid weight, the dark metal cooler than it ought to be. It's inscribed with the family name and crest <04Molly> would you have me go to find polish? <08@Morgan> if you wish to... though I'm sure I can find it <04Molly> you would polish it here in the library? <08@Morgan> no... it'll take some time, I may take it back to my office <04Molly> V: can I hold it? * @Morgan hands it to the boy <04Molly> V: *he takes it carefully* I have two of these at home <08@Morgan> do you? <04Molly> V: *he nods* one from my daddy, and one from my grandma <08@Morgan> I see <04Molly> V: but I can only wear one at a time <08@Morgan> they are the same hand? <04Molly> V: yes, sir <08@Morgan> that would make it very difficult to wear both, yes <04Molly> V: Is this one yours? <08@Morgan> It will be <04Molly> V: whose will it be after that? * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> one thing at a time, yes? <04Molly> V: *he looks confused* does it fit you? <08@Morgan> I dont know actually * Molly smiles <04Molly> Will you wear it at the wedding? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> You ought to see if it fits then * @Morgan nods, holding out his hand <04Molly> V: *he carefully puts it on to Morgan's hand, his little face serious. Whatever Molly sees in that, it makes her eyes misty. The Panzerhand fits perfectly* * @Morgan flexes his fingers <08@Morgan> it appears that would be a yes then * Molly grins <04Molly> It looks... right <08@Morgan> I suppose I should find out if my uniform still fits * Molly looks away quickly <04Molly> you still have a uniform <04Molly> ? <08@Morgan> itsd around somewhere <04Molly> Heinrich might know * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: can I wear my panzerhand as well? * @Morgan looks at the boy <08@Morgan> Let me think about that. You're already going to be the most handsome there, I dont know that I should let you be the smartest dressed too <04Molly> V: *he laughs* but I'll still be the youngest <08@Morgan> yes you will <04Molly> V: and I'm getting a suit tomorrow <08@Morgan> are you? <04Molly> V: It's going to be black with shiny bits <08@Morgan> shiny bits? * Molly bites her lip hard, recalling Morgan's comment about being a proper eisen lord waiting for his ship wearing black with shiny bits <04Molly> V: Yes, I want silver sleeves <08@Morgan> silver sleeves? Are you absolutely sure? <04Molly> V: or wings <08@Morgan> instead of sleeves? <04Molly> V: *he looks like this is the silliest suggestion he's ever heard* No, as well as sleeves, otherwise my arms would be cold * Molly giggles <08@Morgan> I see... very practical thinking <04Molly> V: what colour is your uniform? <08@Morgan> Blue mostly, with yellow and red trimming <04Molly> V: *he looks thoughtful* Nope, still want silver sleeves <08@Morgan> sure? I'm sure we could arrange for a uniform, what with you being part of my crew <04Molly> V: *he grins* I could wear my sword * @Morgan nods <04Molly> I think a uniform would be very handsome, Mauschen <04Molly> V: *he nods* I want a uniform... *he looks at Morgan, hopeful* with wings? <08@Morgan> Would wings be practical aboard a working ship? <04Molly> V: *he tilts his chin* Yes. wouldn't have to climb rigging, just fly * @Morgan looks solemnly at the boy * Molly looks to Morgan, shrugging slightly <08@Morgan> and what if you have to go through a narrow passage? <04Molly> V: *he sighs* I'd get stuck * @Morgan nods <04Molly> V: I won't have wings <08@Morgan> Its up to you Varick. <04Molly> V: *he looks solemenly at Morgan* will you be more proud of me if I dont have wings? <08@Morgan> I'll be proud of you regardless <04Molly> V: *he grins* good <04Molly> V: are any more children coming to the wedding? <08@Morgan> I would imagine so... the guest list seems to be as long as you are tall <04Molly> V: and I'll be in charge of them? * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> no... you'll be with me <04Molly> V: what do I have to do? <08@Morgan> look handsome <04Molly> V: I'm good at that *he grins* * Molly laughs <04Molly> Most Eisen men are <04Molly> V: even uncle Edward? * Molly shrugs <04Molly> I could not say, I have not seen him yet <04Molly> V: He isnt as handsome as Morgan * Molly smiles at Varick <04Molly> I don't think any man is as handsome as Morgan <04Molly> V: *he looks to Morgan* My daddy was handsome, wasnt he? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> yes he was <04Molly> V: thats why he had lots of Good Friends * Molly tilts her head, looking at Morgan, puzzled * @Morgan watches the boy <08@Morgan> did he <04Molly> V: *he nods* Mother told if I wanted a brother or sister, daddy's Good Friend would get me one * Molly frowns <08@Morgan> I see <04Molly> V: I asked daddy, but I never got one, he just shouted at Mother lots <04Molly> V: *he frowns* I wanted a brother and two sisters <08@Morgan> a brother _and_ two sisters? <04Molly> V: then we could play hide and seek <08@Morgan> ahhh, practical <04Molly> V: I could have played games with just one brother or sister, but not by myself <08@Morgan> Oh, you can play games by yourself... I used to <04Molly> V: but you have a brother <08@Morgan> I know, but he always hated getting dirty <04Molly> V: that's silly <08@Morgan> I always thought so <04Molly> I had to play alone as well, Mauschen <04Molly> V: you have _two_ brothers <04Molly> Yes, but they were 14 and 18 when I was your age, and neither wanted to play with a girl <04Molly> V: Have to play with girls too, mean not to, isn't it Morgan <08@Morgan> it is indeed <08@Morgan> though girls dont always like the same games we do * Molly smiles <04Molly> I would have played anything to not be playing alone, but I was lucky to have a friend who was a girl <04Molly> V: *he looks thoughtful* I have no friends <08@Morgan> I thought we are friends? <04Molly> V: But you are a grown up, and grown ups dont play game <04Molly> ((+s)) <08@Morgan> I wouldn't wager any money on that <04Molly> V: what games do you like? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> I like sledding <04Molly> V: *his eyes light up* we could do that? <08@Morgan> I would think so <04Molly> V: *he looks excited* I'd like that * Molly smiles <04Molly> And _I_ like hide and seek... the last time I played was in a house full of grown ups who hid all over the house for two hours! <04Molly> V: *he looks from Molly to Morgan* Did you hide? <08@Morgan> no <04Molly> V: don't you like hide and seek? or were you seeking? <08@Morgan> I was helping the lady who was seeking <04Molly> V: *he looks back to Molly* were you hiding? * Molly looks quickly to Morgan <04Molly> No... I was helping someone else hide <04Molly> V: Can we play hide and seek before you go? <08@Morgan> I would think so <04Molly> V: *he smiles excitedly* where will you hide? <08@Morgan> oh, I cant tell you that <04Molly> V: oh well, it was worth a try * @Morgan laughs * Molly laughs as well * @Morgan takes off the panzerhand <08@Morgan> come on, lets go find some polish <04Molly> We ought to get you some lunch, Mauschen... Morgan, shall I bring you some to your office? <08@Morgan> please <04Molly> V: *he hugs Morgan quickly* I'm going to think of my hiding place! <08@Morgan> Good lad <04Molly> V: *he whoops as he runs out of the door. Molly smiles, and then follows Varick, quietly as they walk away, Morgan hears* V: can I have chocolate cake for lunch? * @Morgan shakes his head, chuckling, looking over the other items in the vaultg <04Molly> **One cabinet holds several sheafs of paper, the first with Edwards birth certifcate on top, the second with Morgan and Dietlinde's marriage certificate on top, and the third with Jana's death certiicate on top, clearly the newest of each type on top * @Morgan runs a hand over the glass before moving on <04Molly> **the next holds a huge family tree, so big it has to be folded so only the last five generations are visible. So many different hand writings, usually each man writing in his wife and children. ((whether he wrote dietlinde and jana on is your call)) * @Morgan looks at it for a moment before turning and leaving the vault <04Molly> **the wall slips back into place with ease* <04Molly> **the rest of the house is quiet, the storm only a light rumble as the rain takes hold, topping up the Sudlache * @Morgan makes sure the painting is as it should be before going back to his fathers study * Molly is now known as Adalbrecht * Adalbrecht invites him in, standing looking pensively at the rain * @Morgan places the keys on the desk * Adalbrecht turns round <14Adalbrecht> what do you think of my winter's project? <08@Morgan> its impressive <14Adalbrecht> I'd wager that there were enough jewels, weapons and papers in there to keepMolly and Varick entertained all afternoon * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I expect so. I think Molly would've spent hours looking at the family tree <14Adalbrecht> She is not doing so? <08@Morgan> no, she's gone to have lunch with Varick <14Adalbrecht> You ought to let her look if she wishes to, many new brides have no interest in such thngs <08@Morgan> I shall do when we have the time <08@Morgan> when would you have us move into the north wing? <14Adalbrecht> I'd expect Molly to spend the night before the wedding, and once you have taken your repose immedately after the ceremony, I'd imagine you bedding there from then on * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'd request then that someone goes to air out the rooms regularly until then <14Adalbrecht> Of course, I shall ensure that is done. We want it perfect for you both on that afternoon * @Morgan nods again <14Adalbrecht> Did your mother arrange the bed linen? <08@Morgan> yes, she did * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> good <08@Morgan> I think the idea of it struck Molly as a little eccentric <14Adalbrecht> It is a very old noble tradition <08@Morgan> I know... but look at it for exactly what it is, not what its to do with * Adalbrecht smles <14Adalbrecht> I suppose it seems a little... unsavory <08@Morgan> its a little odd.... oh, incidentally, it turns out you can make up superstitions as you go along * Adalbrecht frowns <14Adalbrecht> I do not believe so * @Morgan smiles <08@Morgan> I got a dog * Adalbrecht laughs, shaking his head <14Adalbrecht> yes, I suppose you did... <08@Morgan> do you mind if I sit down? <14Adalbrecht> no, of course not <14Adalbrecht> Port? whisky? *he winks* blokners? <08@Morgan> A little early for me * Adalbrecht nods, taking his own seat <14Adalbrecht> shall I ring for coffee? <08@Morgan> coffee would be nice... one of the things I missed the most while in Avalon was decent coffee <08@Morgan> noone over there seems to be able to make it properly * Adalbrecht pulls a bell pull, and within a few minutes, coffee will arrive <14Adalbrecht> No, the few times I've been there I thought it inferior <08@Morgan> the tea, however... <14Adalbrecht> I was never much impressed by it <08@Morgan> I suspect my taste for it is handed down from mother * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> Your mother has made me tea once or twice, which was very good <08@Morgan> in Avalon you can get tea with all manner of herbs in it... <14Adalbrecht> For what purpose? <08@Morgan> to add flavour, I suppose. Though some claim to help you relax <08@Morgan> lavender and the likes * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> Interesting... do they work? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> I never had reason to try it. Where I was required that I be alert <08@Morgan> though I had tea with burgemot in it... that was quite pleasant <14Adalbrecht> **a soft knock on the door brings coffee, and a break in the conversation. once the servant is gone, AD pours two cups* I shall ask your mother to make some one day * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I may be out of touch with convention... how common is it here to have a mistress? * Adalbrecht sets his cup down, looking at Morgan, grey eyes becoming flinty <14Adalbrecht> In Eisen, in Fischler, in this house? * @Morgan looks at his father earnestly <08@Morgan> I've always been convinced that your love for mother left no room for anyone else. Nothing has changed that conviction. I mean in Eisen, in our society <14Adalbrecht> No Koertig man has ever kept a mistress after his marriage, convention or otherwise * Adalbrecht 's eyes do not leave Morgan's <08@Morgan> You haven't answered my question <14Adalbrecht> No, most Eisen men bear unhappy marriages wth honour * @Morgan nods, sipping his coffee <14Adalbrecht> Especially those with any shred of honour. <08@Morgan> that would lend credibility to the assumption that Eisen women are not often mistresses then... <14Adalbrecht> Eisen women are a mystery best left to themselves... * @Morgan sips the coffee <14Adalbrecht> Are you considering taking a mistress? * @Morgan looks at his father, offended <08@Morgan> you still doubt my honour? <14Adalbrecht> I am concerned that you come to me with questions about the taking of an Eisen woman as a mstress, though find it hard to imagne you would stoop to such a thing <08@Morgan> something Varick said concerned me, and I wished to find out without his welfare colouring the situation * Adalbrecht smiles then, relaxing <14Adalbrecht> What did he say? <08@Morgan> he wanted a brother and two sisters... his mother told him that his fathers _good friends_ would provide him with some * Adalbrecht leans forward, sipping his coffee <14Adalbrecht> Karsten Eldreich might well have kept mistresses then... It was known to me that Alarice had a very difficult birth with Varick, and she had refused Karsten her bed whenever she thought she might be likely to cleave again * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> I get the feeling there's something not right with his upbringing <14Adalbrecht> In what way? <08@Morgan> I dont know... I dont wish to question the boy, he's had it hard enough as it is <14Adalbrecht> Perhaps Molly may be able to discern the truth gently... there is a very close bond between them * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> that there is <08@Morgan> I dont suppose you know if my uniform is still in the house? <14Adalbrecht> I would whole-heartedly support this adoption, I think he will come along in leaps and bounds if their closeness becomes love? <14Adalbrecht> Did you not see it in the vault? <08@Morgan> I wasn't looking for it... as for their closeness, Molly already loves the boy * Adalbrecht smiles broadly <14Adalbrecht> Good... she has a maternal streak a mile wide * @Morgan nods, sipping his coffee <14Adalbrecht> Your uniform is in the fourth cabine * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'll need to make sure it still fits * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> Marrying in uniform seems fitting <08@Morgan> its a formal occasion <14Adalbrecht> I think you are broader in the shoulder now... Verity has a maid who is an excellent seamstress * @Morgan nods * Adalbrecht frowns <14Adalbrecht> If Alarice turned away her husband, why would she now risk conceiving another child to men she barely knows? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> I really have no idea <14Adalbrecht> That is very careless... eventually she will be caught out <08@Morgan> perhaps she is taking something to prevent that * Adalbrecht frowns <14Adalbrecht> Also dangerous. She could do permanant damage. Not only that, but it goes against the laws of nature * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> I'm not particularly concerned with her welfare right now <14Adalbrecht> For the time being, she is still Varick's mother <08@Morgan> I'm aware of that. She has stopped acting as such, however <14Adalbrecht> yes, that is true. I would lke to know whatever you discover about Varick's childhood so far * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> of course <14Adalbrecht> I will lend you this office for your meeting if you need * @Morgan smiles faintly <08@Morgan> I have an office * @Morgan appears to think of something <14Adalbrecht> I am told you also have a special desk <08@Morgan> thats in my study *he nods sagely* <08@Morgan> once I'm ensconsed in the north wing, it may be an idea to give David an office... I'm thinking the one opposite my current one <14Adalbrecht> then you are more than ready to meet the solicitor <14Adalbrecht> Yes, he will like that. His cottage does not have a study <08@Morgan> no, I think he should be able to keep work and home separate * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> You have completed everything you wish to do at the ruin? <08@Morgan> I think Molly wished to see it * Adalbrecht frowns <14Adalbrecht> is that wise? <08@Morgan> I dont see any reason why she shouldn't <14Adalbrecht> It could be very upsetting for her <08@Morgan> I know... but I dont wish her to harbour feelings of resentment towards us for not letting her see it * Adalbrecht sighs <14Adalbrecht> I am completely opposed, but she is your bride, and I will not forbid it * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I suspect that forbidding it would do no good anyway <14Adalbrecht> She would disobey me? * @Morgan grins mometarily <08@Morgan> she's her mothers daughter... willfull and stubborn * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> she has you wrapped around her little finger doesnt she? <08@Morgan> I rather think so <14Adalbrecht> I was the same with your mother <08@Morgan> was? * @Morgan smirks slightly * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> Alright, I concede... she could talk me into walking 3 miles out to sea * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> Molly is a very vibrant young woman... I can see how you could come to love her, even when you wished not to * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.21) (Quit: 12—14I12-15n12-15v12-00i12-00s12-15i12-15o12-14n12— 3.1.1 (June '09)) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.21] has left IRC Session Close: Mon Apr 19 04:58:13 2010 Session Start: Mon Apr 19 04:58:13 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Mon Apr 19 04:58:13 2010 Session Start: Wed Apr 21 02:42:18 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Adalbrecht <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> she has you wrapped around her little finger doesnt she? <14Adalbrecht> <08@Morgan> I rather think so <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> I was the same with your mother <14Adalbrecht> <08@Morgan> was? <14Adalbrecht> * @Morgan smirks slightly <14Adalbrecht> * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> Alright, I concede... she could talk me into walking 3 miles out to sea <14Adalbrecht> * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> Molly is a very vibrant young woman... I can see how you could come to love her, even when you wished not to * Morgan [~dans960@host217-44-93-233.range217-44.btcentralplus.com] is on IRC (00:00) * Joins: Morgan (~dans960@host217-44-93-233.range217-44.btcentralplus.com) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> she has you wrapped around her little finger doesnt she? <14Adalbrecht> <08@Morgan> I rather think so <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> I was the same with your mother <14Adalbrecht> <08@Morgan> was? <14Adalbrecht> * @Morgan smirks slightly <14Adalbrecht> * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> Alright, I concede... she could talk me into walking 3 miles out to sea <14Adalbrecht> * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> Molly is a very vibrant young woman... I can see how you could come to love her, even when you wished not to * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> its akin to swimming against a current I think * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> It was the same for your mother and I <08@Morgan> oh? <08@Morgan> I cannot imagine you having no choice in the matter... * Adalbrecht smiles a little <14Adalbrecht> I would not have _chosen_ an Avalonian woman as my soul-mate <08@Morgan> there's always the danger with these inexorable occurances that men such as you and I will take action simply to demonstrate our control over the situation <14Adalbrecht> such as? <08@Morgan> anything to control it ourselves, you see? * Adalbrecht nods, picking up a strange paperweight, part glass, part pebble, a weaved mix. * @Morgan finishes his coffee <14Adalbrecht> Verity and I first met in Carleon. It was her coming out ball, the first of the Season, and her first as a debutante. The first moment I saw her, I knew. I could see her here, in the gardens, at my dining table, heavy with my son in her belly. Her face, though I hadn't seen it before, was already etched in my memory * @Morgan watches his father * Adalbrecht grins, tossing the glass/stone from hand to hand <14Adalbrecht> I spoke to her, briefly, in the hope that she'd sound like a mule, or some shrill fishwife, and it would stop this Knowledge. *he looks fakely disapointed* Alas, she was perfect. So I did the one thing I never believed an Eisen man would do when faced with unbeatable odds... <08@Morgan> you caved... * Adalbrecht laughs, shaking his head <14Adalbrecht> I ran! If there hadn't been a friggate bound for Starke, I'd have damn well swum! * @Morgan bursts out laughing * Adalbrecht grins <08@Morgan> I cant imagine you running away <14Adalbrecht> It is something I'd rather didn't become well-known. * @Morgan looks at the window <08@Morgan> it makes my running away from a situation more acceptable at least * Adalbrecht nods * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> six years... <14Adalbrecht> What can I say? I had to give fate long enough to find a Vaticine solidier with a good aim <08@Morgan> evidently fate had other ideas <14Adalbrecht> Precisely. When the bullet turned out to be a flesh wound, I realised that I was destined to go and look for her * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> so to get you to believe something, you need to be shot... I shall make note * Adalbrecht frowns <14Adalbrecht> Perhaps not * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> Fortunately for me, she had decided if she couldn't have me, she would stay home and care for her younger brother, her parents were dead by then * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> you were lucky * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> Couldn't have asked for better, your mother is a rare jewel <08@Morgan> that she is <08@Morgan> I suspect the forresters have had quite a shock with my behaviour here... * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> One of many since making your acquaintance I'd guess. They were shocked to discover your heritage? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> angry, too * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I've not known any bride's family take to a match well, especially Avalonian ones <08@Morgan> Given their experience at the hand of Eiseners, its not surprising or unreasonable <14Adalbrecht> True enough. Did they know of your reluctance to wed again? * @Morgan smiles slightly <08@Morgan> They all thought I was Avalonian, so the news I had previously wed came as quite a shock <08@Morgan> one of many, I think * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> David has on occasion been prickly about Molly being your second wife * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'd really rather not have to make good on my promise <14Adalbrecht> Especially now he is my employee <08@Morgan> that would be inconvenient, yes <14Adalbrecht> Is Molly herself troubled by that fact? <08@Morgan> she's trouled by her fathers attitude about it * Adalbrecht nods, rolling the stone over his palm <14Adalbrecht> Understandable. Hers cannot have been an easy task <08@Morgan> quite. I dont think David understands how strong the bond she and I have is * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> I'm not sure any of us truly have <08@Morgan> possibly. But then without knowing what I've been doing, I dont know that anyone truly will <14Adalbrecht> What _have_ you been doing? <08@Morgan> risking life and limb, mostly * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> Ah, the age old Eisen hobby <08@Morgan> I may have taken it to extremes <14Adalbrecht> You never did do things by halfs! * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> you know the really tragic thing? <14Adalbrecht> What? <08@Morgan> I've lay dying, or worse, on numerous occasions, and yet the one time people remember most vividly was when I slipped and hit my head on a chair <14Adalbrecht> How on Theah have you survived? * @Morgan looks earnestly at his father <08@Morgan> I dont know. Twice I didn't * Adalbrecht looks puzzled <14Adalbrecht> Well of course you did, or you would not be here now <08@Morgan> twice I died... and came back somehow * Adalbrecht frowns deeply <14Adalbrecht> I wouldn't make mention of that in the village, they may consider it the work of the devil <08@Morgan> I dont intend to... * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> Good. I'd rather not see you strung up when I have such high hopes for your future <08@Morgan> one thing that does intrigue me though... I cant quite understand why the vatacine soldiers were so keen to offer death, since its not as much fun as you expect * Adalbrecht looks at him, shuddering <14Adalbrecht> I don't expect it to be fun at all, at least until it is time to be reunited with those I love * @Morgan scratches his nose <08@Morgan> I must have been in the company of idiots too long, since my humour seems to be completely misunderstood here <14Adalbrecht> It is Eisen, we sold our humour for dracheneisen. * Adalbrecht is completely deadpan * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> I thought we sold our humour for Blokners... * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> Good Lord no, when I was at war, I believe our commander sold our contracts of service and our souls to an enterprising Ussuran merchant... * Adalbrecht grins <08@Morgan> I dont believe I've ever met a commanding officer with anything to recommend him <14Adalbrecht> The Blokner's we had in return was very good. Unfortunately the merchant stumbled in the dark and found his way to fatally falling on a bayonet, and our new orders were never given <08@Morgan> crying shame... I've noticed Ussurans are unstable at the best of times * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> I used to be quite friendly with one in Carleon when I went back to find your mother... she set me up wth a beautiful mink coat as an engagement present <08@Morgan> I've only known two for any period of more than a day or so, and I can honestly say I did not find them particularly useful * Adalbrecht smiles, looking far away <14Adalbrecht> Oh, Minka was useful <08@Morgan> sounds it <14Adalbrecht> If I hadn't been crazy about your mother... <08@Morgan> Frankly, I'm glad you were * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> As am I... I couldn't have afforded Minka's obsession with dresses * @Morgan frowns <14Adalbrecht> Besides, she was far too... experienced... for my liking <08@Morgan> Another thing I have noticed about Ussurans... they're a little indiscriminate * Adalbrecht shakes his head <14Adalbrecht> Minka was a professonal <08@Morgan> a courtesan? * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> Yes, she was very famous at the time * @Morgan looks at the desk <08@Morgan> I knew someone who claimed to be a courtesan <14Adalbrecht> It is one of those employments where the proof is most definately in the pudding... * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> no no, I dont believe she was... *he looks up* I had a very distinct feeling that things were not what they seemed with her * Adalbrecht frowns <14Adalbrecht> women like that are best avoided in my experience <08@Morgan> I dont know... she and I were quite close, in a very closed off sort of way <14Adalbrecht> hence why you did not bring her home as a bride? <08@Morgan> it was nothing like that. * Adalbrecht smiles lopsidedly <14Adalbrecht> I wouldn't have liked her as much any how * @Morgan chuckles <08@Morgan> no... I doubt she'd be the sort to give you such a telling off * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> nor to threaten to raise my twelve grandchildren in a way I wouldnt approve o <14Adalbrecht> of** <08@Morgan> audacious, I think... * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> ambitious <08@Morgan> I dont know anyone else that would be so outspoken with the graf... not even me <08@Morgan> though I suspect Heinzharold will once I am graf <14Adalbrecht> I should quite imagine Molly will be just as much a handful for you as graf as she is me * Adalbrecht grins * @Morgan chuckles <08@Morgan> I think you're wrong <14Adalbrecht> worse if she's after twelve children! <14Adalbrecht> what makes you think so? <08@Morgan> a hunch mostly <14Adalbrecht> If I was a betting man, my money would be against you... though half your fortune has already been lost on a bad gamble, is that not so? * Adalbrecht laughs <08@Morgan> Merely proof that I should stick to games of skill and not of luck <14Adalbrecht> Merely proof that she will be a handful to you also * Adalbrecht raises an eyebrow <08@Morgan> we'll see * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> You made the right choice, falling in love again <08@Morgan> much as I'd like to claim otherwise, it wasn't a choice <14Adalbrecht> why would you like to claim otherwise <08@Morgan> I dont like the idea that I have no control over what happens <14Adalbrecht> Though you may not like it, things happen for a reason * @Morgan looks directly at his father <08@Morgan> this is not a topic I wish to pursue <14Adalbrecht> It was not intended to set you to anger. <08@Morgan> I realise that, which is why I'm still sat down <14Adalbrecht> So, when did you realise you wanted to marry her? <08@Morgan> mid argument with the supposed courtesan * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> Now that sounds intriguing <08@Morgan> its not entirely true... I'm ashamed to say I was going to take Molly as a mistress... when I told my courtesan friend, Capain Tsaylur, she went... well, she went completely off the deep end * Adalbrecht looks shocked <14Adalbrecht> What about the children?! <08@Morgan> I wasn't coming back * Adalbrecht frowns, putting the stone on the desk <14Adalbrecht> What would you have done? <08@Morgan> stayed away. I wouldn't have shamed you by coming back and living like that * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I would have expected you to wed her, even with children born out of wedlock * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> regardless, after a few hours of being glowered at, I demanded a proper conversation with Captain Tsaylur <14Adalbrecht> and then? <08@Morgan> she was shrieking at me that I should marry Molly, and I was yelling my reasons for why I couldn't * Adalbrecht looks fascinated by this story <14Adalbrecht> which were? <08@Morgan> that it would be dishonest to Molly, unfaithful to Dietlinde... that it was wrong in the eyes of my faith, though that faith has for a time been an unwelcoe subject <14Adalbrecht> those are strong arguments... then what happened? <08@Morgan> bear in mind this was in the middle of a heated argument, chess sets were thrown, tankards upturned.... * Adalbrecht laughs <08@Morgan> its important you understand it wasn't during a particularly civil or rational conversation... * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I understand <08@Morgan> she told me I shouldn't and _couldn't_ marry Molly. * Adalbrecht looks puzzled <14Adalbrecht> why? <08@Morgan> naturally, I told her I should and damn well could * Adalbrecht laughs loudly, clapping his hands with delight <14Adalbrecht> How damnably Eisen of you! <08@Morgan> quite. As I recall she said "exactly" and walked out, leaving me blustering and confused * Adalbrecht continues to laugh <14Adalbrecht> Good for her! She is owed a wealth of thanks from everyone in Sudlachenberg * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I owe much to her <14Adalbrecht> But had Molly never asked for marriage? * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> not once. I had not believed I could do that, and she wished to be with me in whatever capacity she could <14Adalbrecht> Even as a mistress?! * @Morgan nods * Adalbrecht smiles <08@Morgan> even as just a companion <14Adalbrecht> She must have been in love with you for a great deal of time then <08@Morgan> longer than I imagine <14Adalbrecht> She's like your mother, a rare treasure... not many women would sacrifice her honour and reputation as Molly would have done <08@Morgan> I just hope I can do her justice <14Adalbrecht> with an inheritance like this, and sure knowledge that you can give her the children she desires? of course you will <08@Morgan> I'm not so concerned about that... I worry that my personality, who I am, will not be fit for her <14Adalbrecht> whyever not? <08@Morgan> I'm an overly angry and rather ruthless man <14Adalbrecht> she fell in love with you as that... <08@Morgan> true... <14Adalbrecht> If she had been troubled, she would have hesitated to accept your proposal * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> You have a good woman there, don't push her away with such concerns <08@Morgan> I dont intend to * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> Good Session Close: Wed Apr 21 05:04:21 2010 Session Start: Wed Apr 21 05:04:21 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Wed Apr 21 05:04:22 2010 Session Start: Wed Apr 21 23:19:37 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Adalbrecht Session Time: Thu Apr 22 00:00:00 2010 Session Close: Thu Apr 22 03:39:35 2010 Session Start: Thu Apr 22 03:39:35 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Thu Apr 22 03:39:36 2010 Session Start: Thu Apr 22 23:34:16 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <14Adalbrecht> <08@Morgan> I'm not so concerned about that... I worry that my personality, who I am, will not be fit for her <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> whyever not? <14Adalbrecht> <08@Morgan> I'm an overly angry and rather ruthless man <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> she fell in love with you as that... <14Adalbrecht> <08@Morgan> true... <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> If she had been troubled, she would have hesitated to accept your proposal <14Adalbrecht> * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> You have a good woman there, don't push her away with such concerns <14Adalbrecht> <08@Morgan> I dont intend to <14Adalbrecht> * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> <14Adalbrecht> Good * Adalbrecht goes quiet, sipping his coffee, thinking deeply <14Adalbrecht> Do you recall the necklace Alarice wore on her wedding day? ((if he was there, he probably does)) <08@Morgan> vaguely <14Adalbrecht> ((http://www.illusionjewels.com/store/scripts/prodView.asp?idproduct=2248)) <14Adalbrecht> Did you see it in the vault? <08@Morgan> no, I didn't * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I have a sneaking suspicion she never returned it <08@Morgan> it wouldn't surprise me to be honest * Adalbrecht sips the coffee <14Adalbrecht> It is another Koertig heirloom. Your mother, grandmother and great grand mother all wore it on their wedding days * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> I'll add it to the list of things to be looked for <14Adalbrecht> It is very valuable... the stones are very rare, the last other set I saw belonged to Frau Posen. They would be easy to sell * Adalbrecht frowns <08@Morgan> They should also be easy to track then <14Adalbrecht> The stones are known as Dragon's breath... Your great garndfather told me thats what they were, rocks that the drachens had breathed fire on to <08@Morgan> I see * Adalbrecht looks solemnly at Morgan <14Adalbrecht> Molly should be wearing it <08@Morgan> we still have a few days to the wedding... we might yet find them * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> You have the key? I'll send one of the servants to look in the vault Session Time: Fri Apr 23 00:00:00 2010 * @Morgan looks to the keys on the desk * Adalbrecht rings the bell for the servants <14Adalbrecht> If it isn't there, I can only assume it was left at Innesbruck or Koln * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> **after a few minutes, the servant arrives, is told what he is looking for, and sent to the vault** * Adalbrecht remains pensive, almost anxious <14Adalbrecht> I ought to have thought of this before, I had assumed it was there <08@Morgan> perhaps now would be a good time for a stronger drink * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I think you may be right there * Adalbrecht goes and pours two glass of Blokner's. He takes one to Morgan before going to stand by the window with his own * @Morgan sniffs the blokners before placing it quietly on the desk <14Adalbrecht> We have 11 days. You have the solicitor tomorrow, there is work to do on the building site, the visitors will arrive shortly and the Polterabend is only on saturday... * Adalbrecht seems to be talkng more to himself than anything else * @Morgan watches his father for a moment * Adalbrecht continues to watch out of the window quietly <14Adalbrecht> **it is about five minutes later when the servant returns** * Adalbrecht looks at the man <14Adalbrecht> Well? <14Adalbrecht> S: It is not there, my Lord, though I found the earrings, my Lord *he sets a small box on the desk* * Adalbrecht nods, looking angry <14Adalbrecht> I see... you can go now. <14Adalbrecht> S: yes, my Lord *he bows and leaves* * Adalbrecht picks up the box, opening it <14Adalbrecht> Alarice doesnt have pierced ears * Adalbrecht slides the box across the table to Morgan ((http://www.illusionjewels.com/store/scripts/prodview.asp?idProduct=3898)) * @Morgan glances at the box <08@Morgan> I'll send someone to check Innesbruck and Koln, see if the necklace is there * Adalbrecht shakes hs head <14Adalbrecht> I'll go. I want to see what else has happened there, what else is missing. I'd also like David to see how things are run there, and meet the estate managers... and I'll take Varick, he may have things he wishes to bring here. <08@Morgan> But surely you're needed here * Adalbrecht looks at Morgan <14Adalbrecht> Someone has to be in charge <08@Morgan> indeed... the graf * Adalbrecht shakes his head <14Adalbrecht> No, not always <08@Morgan> I dont think I like where this is going <14Adalbrecht> You do not feel ready? * @Morgan brings his hand to his face, chewing the side of his thumb <08@Morgan> I dont know the villagers will accept it... I have a very bad reputation amongst them <14Adalbrecht> I'll be gone one night at most <08@Morgan> you've always been ambitious in your travel plans... <14Adalbrecht> If we leave early tomorrow, we'll arrive around 2 oclock. An hour to look around, another two with the manager. It is only an hour by carriage then to Koln, we'll be there by dinner time. An early start the next day will see us back before dinner with ease * Adalbrecht smiles at his plan <08@Morgan> I'd like to point out that two days would be more accurate than one night * Adalbrecht takes a mouthful of Blokner's, no wincng, his Eisen palate accustomed to it <14Adalbrecht> Is it a big problem? <08@Morgan> I suppose not * Adalbrecht looks at him solemnly * Adalbrecht looks at him solemnly <14Adalbrecht> I would not leave you with such a task if I did not feel you were ready and trustable enough to do it well * @Morgan nods slowly <14Adalbrecht> Verity and Martha will come with David and I, they'll both enjoy it <08@Morgan> It may be worth mentioning to David once he's met the managers that we'd quite like this estate run properly <14Adalbrecht> You do not feel he will? * @Morgan picks up his blokners <08@Morgan> not if he runs it like they do * Adalbrecht picks up the earring box, a slight smile of remembrance graces his usual dour features <14Adalbrecht> If they had not received so much interference, they may have made a better job of it * @Morgan sips the blokners <08@Morgan> a conclusion I have arrived at troubles me <14Adalbrecht> which is? <08@Morgan> the panzerhands, her taking them, while deplorable... she has claim to them... if she's taken the necklace with the intend of selling it... she's stolen from us * Adalbrecht sighs <14Adalbrecht> I agree. Though both Panzerhands were not in her morgengabe, therefore belong to Varick * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> regardless, she has claim to them... not in my eyes, mind you, but it could be an argument to be made * Adalbrecht looks at the box <14Adalbrecht> Yes... if it goes to court, that could happen <14Adalbrecht> We shan't be taking many servants, you and Molly should have plenty of staff left <08@Morgan> we can fend for ourselves if the urgent need for a ham sandwich arises * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> I've no doubt * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> though... <08@Morgan> if mustard is required, we could have issues * Adalbrecht remains deadpan <14Adalbrecht> yes, condiments can be very dangerous in inexperenced hands <08@Morgan> indeed... I once saw an Avalonian lord get mustard in his eye... * Adalbrecht nods solemnly <14Adalbrecht> awful way to die <08@Morgan> I would imagine so... raised quite a few smiles before that though <14Adalbrecht> unsuprising <08@Morgan> I dont know, he seemed quite surprised <14Adalbrecht> I shall leave it to your judgement whether you build tomorrow. The solicitors visit is more important * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'll call Heinzharold in to oversee it while we see the solicitor * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> By the time I'm back, I've no doubt you'll feel ready to be graf in your own right <08@Morgan> that doesn't engender an expectation of a noneventful few days in your absence <14Adalbrecht> You'll be fine. you were born for ths * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'll do my best * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I know. I must make the arrangements and speak wth David and Verity * @Morgan stands, finishing the blokners in one <08@Morgan> as you wish * @Morgan nods in salute before turning towards the door * Adalbrecht watches him go, feeling the pride swelling in hiis chest * @Morgan exits the room, closing it quietly * @Morgan heads to his office <14Adalbrecht> **the door is closed, but unlocked** * Adalbrecht is now known as Molly -NickServ- This nickname is registered and protected. If it is your -NickServ- nick, type /msg NickServ IDENTIFY password. Otherwise, -NickServ- please choose a different nick. * @Morgan goes inside -> *14nickserv* identify forrester -NickServ- Password accepted - you are now recognized. * Molly is kneeling on the floor, arranging a huge variety of different foods across the surface of a thick navy picnic blanket. She looks up as he enters, barefoot, hair down. She smiles <04Molly> Ah liebling! I thought we might have an indoor picnic lunch <08@Morgan> intriguing... * Molly grins <04Molly> I bought things to clean the panzerhand also <08@Morgan> thank you blossom <04Molly> my pleasure. wll you take lunch first? * @Morgan nods * Molly pours some tea into two cups before leaning over the blanket to set it at his feet, givng hm a quck flash of her cleavage over the necklne of her dress <08@Morgan> I've been speaking with my father * @Morgan settls down on the floor * Molly leans back, sitting on her heels, and sps the tea <04Molly> he is well? <08@Morgan> more or less... he's going up to Innesbruck and Koln tomorrow * Molly looks shocked <04Molly> he's leaving Sudlachenburg? * @Morgan nods * Molly looks puzzled <04Molly> Is he allowed to do that? <08@Morgan> allowed? <04Molly> Shouldn't he be here, to be the Graf? <08@Morgan> its what they have estate managers for... to manage the estate in their absence while at court <04Molly> Is it not a little early for my father to take such responsibility? <08@Morgan> indeed... he's not going to be here either * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> What will happen then? <08@Morgan> well, my father, and yours, are going to Koln to speak to the estate managers and look for an item that is ours... both our mothers are going also * Molly bites her lip, covering a smile <04Molly> So it'll be just you, Varick and I? <08@Morgan> no... it'll be just you and I * Molly nods <04Molly> I see <08@Morgan> My father wants him to go and pick some things to bring back here * Molly nods <04Molly> That is hs word as Graf? <08@Morgan> I think its his word as a father * Molly looks thoughtful <04Molly> It is not my place to ask that he stays. He is not my child... <08@Morgan> I think it may do him good to go back * Molly nods <04Molly> Of course * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> you dont agree * Molly sips her tea <04Molly> I think I am just feeling reluctant to not have him with me * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> its best for him in my opinion... it'll demonstrate to him what will be his * Molly smiles <04Molly> I know, liebling, you're right <08@Morgan> I just hope the boy will behave * Molly nods <04Molly> I'm sure he will, he isn't a bad child * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> no, he's not... I'll talk with my father, see if I can get him to be a little easier going * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> I hope so... I would hate for Varick to be unhappy <08@Morgan> I'm sure he'll be fine * Molly smiles softly <04Molly> I am suprised your father wished to leave us alone <08@Morgan> I think he wants to put me to the test <04Molly> To see how you keep Sudlachenburg, or to see if you can keep your dstance from me? <08@Morgan> hopefully the former... if its the latter, I'm going to be very angry * Molly smiles <04Molly> It would be very silly to leave us unsupervised if that were the case * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> ill advised at best * Molly grins <04Molly> It will be a little odd, wont it? * @Morgan sips his tea, eyes unfocused <08@Morgan> aye, it will * Molly looks at him, tilting her head <04Molly> You would prefer he hadn't decided so? <08@Morgan> I have a bad reputation here... and I've not long been back * Molly blushes a little <04Molly> yes, yes, I see. That does seem a little unfar <08@Morgan> I just think its ill advised <04Molly> People like you liebling. You saw how they reacted when they dscovered you would be back to stay <08@Morgan> that loudmouth in the village was convinced I was going to kill him * Molly sighs deeply, looking at the food before her. She seems to be completely engrossed in selecting a sandwich <04Molly> He'd have deserved it * @Morgan focuses on her <08@Morgan> anywhere else he'd have got it... * Molly looks up at him through veiled lashes before picking up a sandwich <04Molly> I know <08@Morgan> I think the punishment I devised may be more humiliating for him than simply being cut to pieces * Molly nods <04Molly> You're probably right * Molly eats her sandwich <04Molly> Have you any plans for whilst they're away? <08@Morgan> I really dont know... find someone to adjust my uniform I suppose * Molly smiles <04Molly> I can do that <08@Morgan> sure? its very coarse material * Molly laughs softly <04Molly> I have a way with manipulating coarse things with my hands * @Morgan laughs, picking up a sandwich <04Molly> Although, if you'd rather have one of the servants take your measurements and alter it, I'll understand <08@Morgan> I think both our mothers would crucify me if I had you do it... the risk of cuts and bruising, you see * Molly looks at him, an odd flicker of light in her eyes <04Molly> Why would there be bruising? <08@Morgan> it takes a lot of force to get the needle through this stuff... I'm fairly sure they make sails out of it * Molly smiles innocently <04Molly> Perhaps I'll stick to the measuring... * @Morgan chuckles * Molly 's eyes sparkle <04Molly> You mght be a little taller now * @Morgan looks confused <04Molly> It would be an awful shame for your trouser legs to be too short... <08@Morgan> I... I dont understand * Molly bites her lip, trying not to giggle <04Molly> well, I suppose I could _show_ you * @Morgan watches her, confused * Molly watches him, as if waiting for permission or encouragement <08@Morgan> blossom, I dont know what you mean <04Molly> I meant I could show you the sort of measuring I was talking about * @Morgan raises an eyebrow <08@Morgan> okay... * Molly smiles playfully <04Molly> are you sure? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I think so * Molly carefully crawls over the blanket, deftly avoiding all the tempting food she's arranged. Stopping just in front of him, her hand gently settles on his ankle <04Molly> I'd need to start with the tape measure here... * Molly grins, running her hand up his calf * @Morgan coughs <04Molly> making sure, of course, that the tape stays nice and flat... <08@Morgan> oh... oh I see * Molly giggles <04Molly> You wish me to stop before I've taken all my measurements? * Molly raises an eyebrow <08@Morgan> that would be inadvisable, I think <04Molly> As you wish,liebling * Molly then looks confused <04Molly> Inadvisable to contnue, or inadvisable to stop? <08@Morgan> to stop * Molly grins, her fingers running their way to his knee <04Molly> it would be a little silly to use the measurements for just half your leg to alter your trousers... <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly moves her hand around the side of his knee to the bottom of his inner thigh <04Molly> I'd hate for it to look like you were wearing shorts down the aisle, you know? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> that would be quite inappropriate * Molly sldes her hand rather boldly up the well-muscled solidity of his thigh, squeezing firmly half way up <04Molly> So it really s an essential to measure correctly... * Molly doesn't watch her hand at all, instead watching him, his eyes, intensely * @Morgan blinks, looking short of breath <08@Morgan> quite * Molly 's goes higher, her fingertips walking up his inner thigh, confidently, teasingly. Her broad smile reaches her eyes as she watches him, her cheeks reddened but not from embaressment. She stops at the very top of his thigh, achingly close <04Molly> That covers the length of the leg... but I'd also need to know how much material I'd need n the middle, to join the legs together, don't you think? * Molly smles wickedly * @Morgan blushes bright red * Molly speaks very softly <04Molly> Say it. Just say the word, and I'll stop, if that is your wish, and I promise I shan't be angry * @Morgan stays firmly silent * Molly looks slightly unsure of herself <04Molly> Are you sure you are comfortable with this? * @Morgan nods slowly <08@Morgan> but you do not seem so sure * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> Oh I am, but unwilling to hurt you, or scare you, or push you too far * @Morgan nods * Molly licks her lower lip nervously <04Molly> so? <08@Morgan> so I remain silent * Molly nods <04Molly> So you see, wth altering the trousers, one of the most important bits will be this bit right-... * Molly moves her hand once more, slipping it softly over the firm bulge in the fabric of his trousers <04Molly> here. * @Morgan 's breath catches in his throat * Molly 's palm presses down slightly firmer against him, her fingers curving around the shape of his hardness, a gentle, explorative squeeze <04Molly> We wouldn't want them to be too constraining, would we? * @Morgan closes his eyes for a moment before reopening them <08@Morgan> no... that would be bad * Molly damn near purrs as she speaks <04Molly> that might be hard... <08@Morgan> what might be? <04Molly> Making sure it isnt bad... it seems that being bad is something I'm very good at * @Morgan chuckles slightly before flushing * Molly squeezes a little more, fidgeting her hand a little to lay better over the length of him. Its as if she's testing, learning, pushing the boundaries of her innocence and limited experience * Molly smiles, alternating her gaze between the fascinating sight of the new found intmacy of her touch, and his face to see the reaction that touch causes * @Morgan shivers slightly * Molly speaks quietly, voicing her thoughts out loud <04Molly> Intriguing <08@Morgan> what is blossom? * Molly blushes slightly <04Molly> This... it's... it's not quite as I imagined <08@Morgan> howso? * Molly runs her hand over him, mapping out the size and shape * @Morgan shudders <04Molly> Its... so much bigger than I expected * @Morgan blushes <08@Morgan> I dread to think what you were expecting * Molly smiles softly, with a little shrug <04Molly> A third of a foot, perhaps ((4 inches)) * @Morgan nods solemnly * Molly runs her hand, trailng her fingers, from the tip to the base <04Molly> The... discussions I was privy to upon the Coral assumed that one would already know such things <08@Morgan> I see * Molly squeezes his once more, wrapping her hand around him as much as the fabric will allow. There is a brief flash of disapointment in her eyes as she realises that the fabric allows for very little. Still, she smiles, and squeezes him once more, a seres of rapid gentle grasps and releases * @Morgan shudders, eyes snapping shut a couple of times * Molly whimpers ever so slightly, awed by the reaction her teasing brings. She fidgets slightly, changing position a little. Suddenly, the squeezing stops * @Morgan opens his eyes quickly <04Molly> Dammit! <08@Morgan> what? * Molly starts to laugh, but doesn't remove her hand <04Molly> I have an awful feeling that beneath my knee is not a sausage roll, but a sausage flat! * @Morgan starts laughing * Molly slips her hand slightly lower, cupping, careful not to squeeze too hard the two sensitive globes that sit almost between his thighs. She watches him, lips parted slghtly, fascinated to see how he responds. * @Morgan licks his bottom lip, face red * Molly uses her thumb to gently stroke them, biting her own lower lip <04Molly> Sometimes, this imagination of mine is such a burden... <08@Morgan> whyso? * Molly looks at him with a lazy, lusty smile <04Molly> How easy it would be for our mutual passion to turn this picnic into a crumbled, sticky, creamy mess... <08@Morgan> quite... * Molly moves her hand back up, running up the length of his hardness, bolder, more confident <04Molly> I think though, at the very least, the servants washing our clothes would notice <08@Morgan> I've no doubt whatsoever... servants gossip worse than old ladies * Molly nods <04Molly> It would get back to your father in an instant <08@Morgan> I'm not so sure... there's quite a distance between he and the servants * Molly leans over, placing a kiss on his neck, soft lips parting a little <04Molly> You think they'd be able to keep such a scandal secret? <08@Morgan> god no, it'd hit the village and come back from there, but he wouldn't find out from the servants I dont think * Molly nods, another kiss teasingly placed. She whispers <04Molly> Such a shame <08@Morgan> 11 days... <04Molly> 11 long days, and 10 frustrated, restless nights... <08@Morgan> we'll see * Molly begins to tighten her grasp of him again, tensing and relaxing, a rhythmic, pulsing squeeze. She may not have learnt about proportions on the Coral, but its clear that there are som things she has learnt, a courtesan's trick.. * @Morgan tries to breathe slowly <04Molly> How will we see, my love? <08@Morgan> we'll see how restless those nights are * Molly whimpers once more, her mind opening to a myriad of possibilties, and she bites his neck softly <04Molly> Tomorrow... everyone will be gone... <08@Morgan> that is true * Molly sucks softly the smooth skin of his neck, skin that always held that familiar, unmistakable scent of him, one that never failed to cause her nerves to come alive, awakening the lust that in the last few weeks has rested just beneath the surface of her everyday activties. She wriggles her body closer to his, moaning quietly <04Molly> And tomorrow night, we will be completely alone... <08@Morgan> barring the servants <04Molly> The nursery has door locks. With no child to nurse, after dinner is done, there should be no need for anyone but Inga to be in that part of the house <08@Morgan> I see * Molly runs her thumb over the tip of his length, other fingers wrapping firmly around him <04Molly> Do not fret liebling, I ask nothing of you. f you do not wish to come upstairs, I'll not beg * @Morgan nods * Molly lets go, settling her hand back on his thigh instead. With a final kiss, she pulls away. <04Molly> If we aren't going to roll in the lunch, we at least ought to eat some of it * Molly laughs <08@Morgan> indeed we should blossom * Molly looks briefly undecided. Should she return to her side of the rug, or stay put with him? Her brow furrows as she ponders * @Morgan reaches down and brings up a sandwich, offering it to her * Molly smiles, settling herself beside him. She takes the sandwich with thanks, eating it slowly * @Morgan looks over the food, deciding what to have <04Molly> **there is alot of different things, she's obviously gone to a great deal of trouble * @Morgan takes up a selection of foods <04Molly> I had the cook make scones... I think they are more an Avalon thing * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> The old cook made them, at mothers request * Molly smiles <04Molly> I'd have liked to bake them for you myself <08@Morgan> They didn't let you? <04Molly> I could have told them to, but I thought then of our little kitchen in the north wing, and how much I shall cook for you then * Molly smiles, eating a second sandwich <04Molly> They _do_ say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach <08@Morgan> you realise we're intended tohave servants there? <04Molly> I know. In that case, I may have to cook late at night, and bring sweet things to your bed * @Morgan blushes <08@Morgan> there could be no sweeter thing than you Session Start: Fri Apr 23 04:55:13 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Fri Apr 23 04:55:14 2010 Session Start: Mon Apr 26 19:53:58 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Molly Session Time: Tue Apr 27 00:00:00 2010 * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.33] is on IRC (00:00) * Joins: Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.33) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.33) (Quit: 12—14I12-15n12-15v12-00i12-00s12-15i12-15o12-14n12— 3.1.1 (June '09)) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.33] has left IRC Session Close: Tue Apr 27 05:03:50 2010 Session Start: Tue Apr 27 05:03:50 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Tue Apr 27 05:03:50 2010 Session Start: Tue Apr 27 22:04:11 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> <04Molly> I'd have liked to bake them for you myself <04Molly> <08@Morgan> They didn't let you? <04Molly> <04Molly> I could have told them to, but I thought then of our little kitchen in the north wing, and how much I shall cook for you then <04Molly> * Molly smiles, eating a second sandwich <04Molly> <04Molly> They _do_ say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach <04Molly> <08@Morgan> you realise we're intended tohave servants there? <04Molly> <04Molly> I know. In that case, I may have to cook late at night, and bring sweet things to your bed <04Molly> * @Morgan blushes <04Molly> <08@Morgan> there could be no sweeter thing than you * Molly blushes at her thoughts <04Molly> you over-estimate me I think * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> perhaps * Molly giggles <04Molly> or at least under-estimate my cooking <08@Morgan> Varick seems totally smitten with your cakes * Molly smiles softly <04Molly> I'm glad, taking care of him does more for me than it does for him <08@Morgan> oh? <04Molly> I feel... happier in myself, providing the care he needs. It is nice to be needed <08@Morgan> I find it nicer to be wanted than needed * Molly looks thoughtful <04Molly> I'd like to think he does both * @Morgan nods * Molly looks to him <04Molly> You prefer not being _needed_? <08@Morgan> \I suppose thjere's a difference between being wanted _and_ needed as part of the same thing... I was needed at the Torrington estate, but thats because I was good at what I did <04Molly> I was unsure that you might find beng needed felt like a weight, a burden to bear <08@Morgan> thats where the difference comes in, I suppose <04Molly> I would prefer that you were not burdened by me... <08@Morgan> there are worse things to be burdened by * Molly nods <04Molly> Though I would prefer not to, I _do_ need you. <08@Morgan> sometimes we have no real say in what we need <04Molly> that is very true... like love also <08@Morgan> I think thats one area we have no choice * Molly smiles <04Molly> I definately didn't * @Morgan scratches his nose <08@Morgan> good * Molly smiles wryly <04Molly> Why is that good? <08@Morgan> it would be most distressing to, after all the soul searching I did, discover that you'd decided not to love me * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> I rather think I did already, before your soul-searching began <08@Morgan> and yet you made no demands on me * Molly shakes her head <04Molly> It was my mistake... I would not have burdened you with it <08@Morgan> I'm glad you didn't... I may not have been able to arrive at where I am now <04Molly> I know, liebling... Whether your healing allowed a tiny splinter of your heart free to be mine, or whether it was to be given to someone else, your healing was always my goal, regardless of how commited mine own heart was to you * @Morgan nods <04Molly> But if I'd had the choice, would I have chosen to fall in love with you... no, I don't think I would have <08@Morgan> no, I'm far too grumpy * Molly giggles <04Molly> No, it wasn't that... I'd have spared myself the anger, and the misery I felt the night I realised it had happened <08@Morgan> came upon you all of a sudden, did it? * Molly smiles <04Molly> Wth hindsight, I'd been falling for you for a great deal of time... since before the day I nearly drowned... * @Morgan looks surprised * Molly blushes hard <04Molly> I did not know it til later though *she sounds apologetic* * @Morgan smiles <08@Morgan> dont worry at it... it turned out ok * Molly smiles at him <04Molly> And you? did you realise you felt similarly on the day you told me? * @Morgan looks mildly confused <04Molly> just before we went to ask my fathers permission to wed? <08@Morgan> I knew I had very strong feelings for you long before that... the realisation that it was love was made apparent during my argument with Siobahn * Molly blushes <04Molly> I see * Molly quietly picks up a scone, putting on a little jam before adding plenty of thick clotted cream * @Morgan reaches for a tea cup <04Molly> That only highlights how shockingly long ago I made my own realisation <08@Morgan> really? * Molly nods, watching him, almost as if waiting <08@Morgan> well I never would have imagined that <04Molly> When did you assume it was? <08@Morgan> I really dont know... much much later than that * Molly watches hm closely <04Molly> Does it trouble you? <08@Morgan> It probabloy would have then... but not now <04Molly> Then you wish to know? * @Morgan nods * Molly looks down at the scone in her hand <04Molly> The evening that the painting of Serenity had been destroyed <08@Morgan> why then? * Molly looks thoughtful <04Molly> It was having to say goodbye, your reaction to my hand in Kai's, the way you spoke about not being able to have that thing you wanted so badly... * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I remember <04Molly> And I knew then that I wanted with every fibre of my being, for you to have that which you desired, even if that wasn't me. I knew that I'd sacrifice our friendship, our brief but empassioned kisses, my desire to be a part of your future, all to see you happy. I knew then my heart was lost * @Morgan scratches his nose <08@Morgan> Looks like we both got what we wanted, then * Molly smiles <04Molly> I could never have dreamed it would go this far <08@Morgan> you regret that it has? <04Molly> Nein, liebling... though part of me does wish I'd had opportunity to properly be your mistress * Molly grins * @Morgan blushes <08@Morgan> not long now * Molly smiles innocently <04Molly> Seemed quite long to me... * @Morgan blushes * Molly giggles <04Molly> I meant it as a compliment.. <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly frowns <04Molly> I'm sorry, I have upset you <08@Morgan> no, blossom... you haven't <04Molly> good * Molly takes a bite of the scone <04Molly> Mmmmm good. Would you like a bite? <08@Morgan> no, thank you <04Molly> You're not a fan of sweet things... <08@Morgan> not generally * Molly nods <04Molly> perhaps there are some sweet things I can try that you'd like? <08@Morgan> I'm more a fan of savoury foods... its the result of being on rations, I think <04Molly> I can not imagine that. Being a farmer's daughter in peace time in Avalon, we could usually rustle up something... as you can tell by my figure * Molly grins <08@Morgan> its almost ironic, really... given our starting places in life, you have a sweet tooth, and I had rations... * Molly nods <04Molly> It's ironic that as a child I learnt to cook and clean ready to some day be a wife, yet those skills that were so important in my learning will be almost useless <08@Morgan> we could fire everyone if you'd prefer... <08@Morgan> or go camping * Molly raises an eyebrow <04Molly> would that be wise? <08@Morgan> sacking everyone would be disastrous, but its an option <04Molly> and camping? <08@Morgan> well... you could clean the tent and cook over a fire... <04Molly> but tents are very small... we would not have much room inside * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> we'd have tos tay close then * Molly giggles <04Molly> I think we'd be squished together all the time! <08@Morgan> I can think of worse things * Molly smiles <04Molly> Ah, but can you think of _better_ things? <08@Morgan> marginally <04Molly> such as? <08@Morgan> I couldn't possibly say * Molly laughs <04Molly> not yet... <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly continues eating the scone <04Molly> It will be strange to sleep beside you though * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I hope you'll adjust to it * Molly nods <04Molly> As do I... Session Time: Wed Apr 28 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> It will be odd, not being alone, being near you so much <08@Morgan> that troubles you? * Molly shakes her head <04Molly> it intrigues me <08@Morgan> whyso? <04Molly> Well I doubt you'll sleep in clothing... * @Morgan shakes his head * Molly watches him intently <04Molly> Then whilst you sleep, I shall have free roam to reach out to you, discover your warmth, the shape of you, know the scent of your skin, the moments of quiet peace in your expression * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> you will have, yes <04Molly> To have that knowledge of another person, to share my nights with you so intimately... its fascinating <08@Morgan> I see <04Molly> Do you not think so? <08@Morgan> alluring, yes, but not fascinating <04Molly> alluring? how so? <08@Morgan> well... I suppose its just the idea of being skyclad next to you.... * Molly blushes <04Molly> It'll be nice to feel your skin against more than my hands * @Morgan blushes, speaking quietly <08@Morgan> that could be arranged... * Molly looks at him, pupils wide <04Molly> It could? <08@Morgan> not that anyone here would approve of that * Molly licks her lower lip <04Molly> What about you? <08@Morgan> we wouldn't want the shock to interrupt our wedding night, woudl we * @Morgan starts to chuckle * Molly looks intrigued <04Molly> that shock of _what_, my love? <08@Morgan> me, skyclad, primarily <04Molly> I doubt I'd be shocked in a bad way! <08@Morgan> seen many men naked, have you? <08@Morgan> apart from the lieutenant * Molly looks shocked <04Molly> I didn't see him _completely_ naked! * Molly laughs <04Molly> I believe I missed the ummm... crucial area <08@Morgan> thats normally the bit that shocks and appauls * Molly looks fakely solemn <04Molly> yes, yes... in that case, it may be best that I see it sooner rather than later, so as I do not faint before we can consumate the union <08@Morgan> quite, it would be most unfortunate were that to happen <04Molly> You would not be opposed to revealing yourself so? * @Morgan sips some tea <08@Morgan> well, obviously its a big thing to ask, but if it would help ensure your not fainting on our wedding day... * Molly bites her lip <04Molly> I am _very_ afraid of fainting... * Molly grins <04Molly> It might be safer... if I faint, I could be injured <08@Morgan> its up to you, blossom, I wont force you either way... <04Molly> Knowing your conscience, it does suprise me that you do not wish to wait * @Morgan nods slightly <08@Morgan> I know... though to desire for some sort of intimacy burns strongly... * Molly nods <04Molly> Time does drag, doesn't it? Even more so having seen our wedding bed * @Morgan nods * Molly looks at him softly <04Molly> Tomorrow night, no-one but we shall be here... We will be free to discover a little more intimacy than we have done so far... <08@Morgan> if that is your wish blossom * Molly looks at hm slightly shyly <04Molly> I want to learn how to please you <08@Morgan> I dont see you having any problems there * Molly sucks her lower lip <04Molly> I have only the most basic of ideas on how to do such <08@Morgan> its an easy thing to learn * Molly nods <04Molly> I do not lack desire to learn, nor enthusiasm <08@Morgan> I would not worry... what you were doing earlier would have done the trick I think * Molly nods, clearly pleased at the revelation <04Molly> I am glad you found it enjoyable * @Morgan nods * Molly goes quiet, picking at the food, thoughtful <08@Morgan> something troubles you? <04Molly> no, I was just thinking about it... will you guide me, so that I know I am pleasing you? <08@Morgan> I really doubt you'll need guiding <04Molly> I will, so that I can tell it is going well <08@Morgan> I'm fairly sure it'll be evident <04Molly> the girls on the Coral said that often you do not know til it is all over * Molly blushes <08@Morgan> perhaps that is the way when there is no love between them * Molly nods <04Molly> perhaps courtesans were not the best idea for teachers <08@Morgan> indeed <04Molly> though alot of what I learnt first came from Captain Tsaylur <08@Morgan> she has issues with men * Molly nods <04Molly> they certainly told me nothing of the pleasure men bring to women that you hinted at * @Morgan 's eyes grow sly <08@Morgan> I could give you an example... * Molly nods eagerly * @Morgan coughs <04Molly> I'd be interested to learn <08@Morgan> perhaps tomorrow... * Molly pouts <04Molly> you tease me, I think <08@Morgan> it will give you time to ponder... it would require being very intimate * Molly smiles sweetly <04Molly> _how_ intimate? <08@Morgan> very * Molly blushes hard <04Molly> you'd want me naked? * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> no... just accessible in certain places * @Morgan glances at her before sipping his tea * Molly sucks hard on her lower lip, her hands trembling slightly. she looks up at him through lowered lashes <04Molly> I am certain that can be arranged... <08@Morgan> I will not ask you to do anything you are not comfortable with blossom * Molly smiles softly <04Molly> I am not uncomfortable with the idea at all. I am intrigued, and rather ummm keen to have you explore me more intimately * @Morgan blushes <04Molly> I also look forward to being naked with you... the last time was in less than erotic crcumstances * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> aye... it wasn't exactly conducive to eroticism * Molly smiles playfully <04Molly> Though I've no doubt at all that had I followed you to your room whilst you undressed, I would have found it so <08@Morgan> perhaps... perhaps <04Molly> I think though that my figure has improved since then, so I shall be less self-concious <08@Morgan> that it has... from beautiful to near divine * Molly raises an eyebrow with a soft laugh <04Molly> _near_ divine?! <08@Morgan> well, its been quite some time since I saw you nake * Molly smiles <04Molly> I had not realised you really _had_ done yet <08@Morgan> well... reflections of reflections... * Molly looks at him, intrigued <04Molly> you liked what you saw? <08@Morgan> I did <04Molly> I shall be glad to show you more, so that you might decide if my curves are now divine... <08@Morgan> I look forward to it <04Molly> You shall have to make the most of it I think... I doubt we shall have another night with so little supervision <08@Morgan> no, I suspect you're right... but then it shall not be so far until the day arrives... <04Molly> It is a little salvation to soothe the nights in between? <08@Morgan> I think so * Molly smiles wryly <04Molly> You think it will ease my lust for you? <08@Morgan> hmmm... possibly * Molly laughs softly <04Molly> I believe it will make it worse... like Pandora's box, once opened, all the mysteries of the world are freed <08@Morgan> thats a possibility, yes * Molly speaks slghtly quiter <04Molly> then I may have to resort to the advice given by the doctor <08@Morgan> oh? <08@Morgan> long walks? <04Molly> oh no, that was my mother's more religiously tolerable alternative <08@Morgan> I see * Molly looks at him <04Molly> Do you? <08@Morgan> take long walks? * Molly giggles <04Molly> No... understand what I was actually advised? <08@Morgan> I dont know what you were advised, so its tough to understand it * Molly smiles <04Molly> His advice was that when feeling overwhelmed, I take to my bed and explore my body until all he pent-up desire and frustration rushes out of me <08@Morgan> probably sound advice * Molly looks really shocked <04Molly> You aren't horrified by the suggestion? <08@Morgan> why would I be? <04Molly> Mama said that it was something you would be disgusted by * @Morgan raises an eyebrow momentarily <08@Morgan> truthfully blossom, its something I intend to do to you before too long anyway * Molly bites her lip, looking at the rug <04Molly> I think I'd like that, the idea certainly has great appeal * @Morgan nods * Molly looks to him <04Molly> would it please you also? <08@Morgan> it would blossom * Molly grins. Her voice is gently <04Molly> gentle** <04Molly> Then I very much look forward to giving myself over to your nimble fingers... * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles <04Molly> As I would hope you're looking forward to my exploration of how to please you <08@Morgan> I am indeed * Molly leans over and kisses him softly <04Molly> Will you be staying the night with me? <08@Morgan> I'm not sure * Molly nods <04Molly> I understand if that is something we ought to save for our first night as a married couple <08@Morgan> I think it might well be * Molly nods <04Molly> I'm rather inclined to agree * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Will you be working at the building site tomorrow? <08@Morgan> II'm not sure... I may be needed here <04Molly> by me? *she smirks* <08@Morgan> poissibly... though I'm standing in my fathers stead, so heaven alone knows what I'll be doing <04Molly> I'll help if I can * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> and we've got the meeting with the solicitor tomorrow * Molly blushes <04Molly> I'd forgotten... <04Molly> I was thinking of inviting Heinzharold and Inga to dine with us * Molly sounds unsure * @Morgan looks at her solemnly <08@Morgan> you are friendly with Inga? <04Molly> I am becoming so, yes * Molly starts to look a little defiant * @Morgan watches her closely * Molly sighs softly <04Molly> It is not appropriate. <08@Morgan> like thats ever mattered... invite her on strict orders that if she calls me my lord or sir, I'll have Heinzharold spank her * Molly suddenly blushes very hard, looking away <04Molly> If you wish... <08@Morgan> If you truly wish to befriend her, thats fine... as long as its not done out of some desire to find a link to where you came from... do you understand? * Molly frowns a little <04Molly> How would I know the difference? <08@Morgan> do you want to know her, do you genuinely like her... or do you simply look upon it as something you _should_ do * Molly shakes her head empathically <04Molly> Good lord no! She is nice, she's friendly. She doesn't expect me to behave like a noble born lady, but also understands the burden I bear of being expected to behave so <08@Morgan> then there is no problem... there's nothing inappropriate in inviting a friend to dinner <04Molly> unless you feel entertaning will disrupt our other plans? <08@Morgan> no, blossom... * Molly smiles <04Molly> I'm thinking of asking her to be my bridesmaid <08@Morgan> does she realise you see her as a friend and not a servant? <04Molly> I... I don't know <08@Morgan> I think you should make it clear to her... otherwise she may see your asking her to be bridesmaid as a request from lady to servant. * Molly nods <04Molly> I shall speak with her * Molly picks up a treacle tart <08@Morgan> good <04Molly> Do you think they would _want_ to dine with us? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> Heinzharold will normally turn up anywhere there's food on offer * Molly giggles <04Molly> That will not be an issue then. Inga will be there if Heinzharold is, she is quite keen I believe * Molly smiles <04Molly> How long or serious this walking out will be, I couldn't say <08@Morgan> I dont think anyone ever knows those sort of details <04Molly> Very true <04Molly> You have plans for the afternoon, apart from polishing the panzerhand? <08@Morgan> not really, no * Molly nods <04Molly> Soon, I shall need to go and speak to Varick about his trip.. but I wondered if I might see the panzerhand first * @Morgan nods, producing the panzerhand * Molly takes it carefully, feeling the weight of the cold, dark metal. She smiles, eyes mysterious. She runs her fngers over it, reverent, gently, as if caressing a living thing <04Molly> I've never touched Dracheneisen before <08@Morgan> no? * Molly shakes her head, though doesnt look up <04Molly> Its almost as if holding the whole power of your bloodline in my hands... <08@Morgan> Varick has two of those * Molly giggles <04Molly> I know, but this one means more to me than they would * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles <04Molly> One day it will be yours... and then our children's... * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> indeed it will * Molly nods <04Molly> It is beautiful <08@Morgan> remarkable stuff <04Molly> defnately... it is mined, isnt it? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> I wonder if we might see a mine on our honeymoon? <08@Morgan> it isn't likely... they're well protected * Molly sighs theatrically <04Molly> we need one of our own <08@Morgan> you know what that'd mean, of course? * Molly smiles innocently <04Molly> Sudlachenburg becoming its own konigsreich and my husband and sons being Eisenfurst? <08@Morgan> actually, my father would become Eisenfurst <08@Morgan> but yes, that * Molly grins <04Molly> I could live with that <04Molly> Imagine Charles Warwicks reaction? Poor, stupid, whoring Molly Forrester, bearing an Eisenfurst * @Morgan 's face darkens <08@Morgan> his misdeeds will catch up with him one day * Molly nods <04Molly> Though I like the idea of seeing his face when he realises <08@Morgan> I like the idea of seeing his face with black powder all over it * Molly giggles <04Molly> You hate him so much? <08@Morgan> I dont hate him... he disgusts me * Molly looks troubled <04Molly> because of me? <08@Morgan> no... his actions towards you are a personal affront that I will deal with when I have chance... his actions in general however, sicken me. He gets land and title by accident of birth, where nobler men do not * Molly nods <04Molly> That is one of life's great unfairnesses * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.3) (Quit: 12—14I12-15n12-15v12-00i12-00s12-15i12-15o12-14n12— 3.1.1 (June '09)) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.3] has left IRC Session Close: Wed Apr 28 03:54:19 2010 Session Start: Wed Apr 28 03:54:19 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Wed Apr 28 03:54:19 2010 Session Start: Thu May 13 00:36:33 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Molly * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.4] is on IRC (00:00) * Joins: Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.4) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan <04Molly> **the rest of the day passed quickly. At dinner, Molly was a little withdrawn, looking tired, having spent all afternoon comforting Varick. She didn't stay in the drawing room long before going to bed. Overnight, the house is quiet, dawn coming slowly to the land. By the time the warm light has marked the new day proper, it's clear the day will be pleasant. ((is Morgan asleep or in bed?)) <08@Morgan> ((he'll be sat in a chair, reading)) <04Molly> **the door opens, no knocking** * @Morgan looks around * Molly is now known as Varick * Varick stands in the doorway, nightgown slightly too long as it trails on the ground. His eyes are red, and he smudges away tears with the ball of his hand * @Morgan watches the boy * Varick sniffles, coming to Morgan <14Varick> Can't find her <08@Morgan> who? <14Varick> Molly * Varick goes to stand beside the chair <08@Morgan> I see. I trust you didn't go barging into every room without knocking? * Varick shrugs <14Varick> looked everywhere <08@Morgan> she'll be around somewhere * Varick looks really unhappy <14Varick> No, I asked everyone <08@Morgan> what're you looking for her for? <14Varick> She normally comes to wake me, and give me breakfast, but she didn't <08@Morgan> it is very early <14Varick> But then she'd be in bed, wouldn't she? <08@Morgan> not necessarily... her day might not begin the same time as yours * Varick still looks worried <14Varick> Inga is up early, she cant find her * @Morgan puts the book down <08@Morgan> You need to get dressed before any serious finding can be done * @Morgan stands up, holding out his hand <08@Morgan> come on, lets go get Inga to sort some clothes for you * Varick smiles, taking Morgan's hand * @Morgan takes the boy up to the nursery <14Varick> Inga: *she is busy tidying, and doesnt see them enter* * @Morgan shuts the door audibly <14Varick> I: *she turns around, expresson tight, a forced smile as she curtsies to Morgan* Good morning, my Lord <08@Morgan> Inga... are there any clothes for this young man prepared? <14Varick> I: *she looks disapprovingly at Varick* Yes, on his bed. I had sent him in to get changed, obviously he decided to do otherwise, my Lord * @Morgan looks down at the boy * Varick fidgets, looking awkward <08@Morgan> go and get dressed * Varick nods <14Varick> yes, sir * Varick goes to his room * @Morgan looks at Inga <08@Morgan> well? <14Varick> I: I do no know where she is. I'd hoped she'd be here by the tme he woke up. He isn't usually up so early. Its almost as if he senses that she's gone * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> it seems I'm forever wandering around this house wondering if she's gone <14Varick> I: You expect her to leave? <08@Morgan> she's tried convincing me it would be the best idea a few times <14Varick> I: *she looks suprised* But she loves you * @Morgan nods <14Varick> I: why would she want to leave, my Lord? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> do you know if my fathers left yet? <14Varick> I: I do not think anyone but the servants are up yet * @Morgan nods * Varick comes back in, dressed <14Varick> I'm ready * @Morgan looks at hime <08@Morgan> very well. <14Varick> Where will we look? <08@Morgan> I think perhaps around the grounds * Varick smiles <14Varick> Yes, sr <14Varick> I: shall I come to find you if she returns? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> please <14Varick> I: *she curtsies* Yes, my Lord * @Morgan holds out his hand to Varick * Varick takes his hand again * @Morgan heads out of the room in the direction of the grounds * Varick walks along beside him in the warmth of the early morning sunshine <14Varick> She will come back, won't she? <08@Morgan> Of course Varick * Varick frowns <14Varick> mother didn't <08@Morgan> she hasn't come back _yet_ * Varick nods <14Varick> spose * @Morgan wanders along, looking around slowly <14Varick> **After a little while, Grunhelm, the big scary sheriff appears from around the side of the house* * @Morgan changes direction to intercept him <14Varick> G: *he tips hs head to Morgan* Good morning, my Lord * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> Grunhelm, good morning <14Varick> G: It is * @Morgan smiles faintly * Varick watches him warily <08@Morgan> what brings you here? <14Varick> G: I am to see your father * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> he's heading out today <14Varick> G: I have a few reports to make, and things to set in motion during his absense <08@Morgan> you are aware, I assume, that I'll be standing in his stead while he's gone? <14Varick> G: Yes, my Lord * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> good. I dont suppose you've seen my betrothed anywhere? <14Varick> G: *his jovial expression becomes a little cooler* Yes, my Lord <08@Morgan> and that would be... <14Varick> G: *he looks at Morgan* I was asked to escort her to the ruin * @Morgan nods slowly <08@Morgan> I trust you haven't left her there? <14Varick> G: *he frowns* No, my Lord. She is inside * @Morgan glances away * Varick grins <08@Morgan> have you seen my father did you say, or are you waiting to see him? <14Varick> G: I was going to see him, however, I do not have a set appointment <08@Morgan> then allow me to accompany you inside <14Varick> G: *he nods* Yes, my Lord * @Morgan turns towards the house and starts walking <08@Morgan> why are you coming round the back of the house? <14Varick> G: Wasn't sure if anyone but servants would be awake yet * @Morgan chuckles slightly <08@Morgan> only those with honest work ahead of them tend to be up this early <14Varick> G: *he grins* true enough * @Morgan glances down at Varick <08@Morgan> I suppose you want to run on ahead? * Varick nods <14Varick> I want to go to Molly <08@Morgan> You be sure you knock, otherwise you and I will be having serious discussions <14Varick> Yes, sir * Varick grins earnestly * @Morgan lets go of his hand <08@Morgan> go on then * Varick sprints off * Varick is now known as Grunhelm <14Grunhelm> Lively little bugger <08@Morgan> I'm thinking of setting him to work as a courier... god knows he never stops moving <14Grunhelm> Reminds me of you and that wild brother of yours at his age * @Morgan sighs slightly <08@Morgan> I personally thought HeinzHarold was particularly more energetic than my brother or I * Grunhelm considers this, stroking his chin <14Grunhelm> yes, he was a real mischief-maker <08@Morgan> was?! <14Grunhelm> He hasn't been much mischef of late <08@Morgan> he's become very dependable <14Grunhelm> I'm told he's courting some young lass <08@Morgan> oh? <14Grunhelm> I'm not one for gossip though <08@Morgan> I'm fairly sure that its part of your job to know what people are saying, am I right? <14Grunhelm> yes <08@Morgan> then it isn't partaking in gossip * @Morgan opens the door into the house, waiting for Grunhelm to enter <14Grunhelm> All I know is he was stepping out with a pretty blonde girl * Grunhelm enters * @Morgan nods, closing the door behind him as he enters, making a beeline for his fathers study * Grunhelm walks along beside him <08@Morgan> looks like we might get some decent work done building today <14Grunhelm> I reckon so, get started early * @Morgan reaches the study, knocking on the door <14Grunhelm> AD: Come in * @Morgan opens the door, walking inside <08@Morgan> Grunhelm to see you <14Grunhelm> AD: *he smiles, tipping hs head to Morgan, before looking to Grunhelm* Come and take a seat Grunhelm * @Morgan stands aside * Grunhelm goes and sits down <14Grunhelm> Thank you, my Lord <14Grunhelm> AD: Morgan, are you staying, or going? <08@Morgan> I wish to see Molly, unless you have need of me <14Grunhelm> AD: *he shakes his head* I'll see you before we leave * @Morgan nods to his father before tipping his head to Grunhelm. Turning, he closes the door and heads for the nursery * Grunhelm is now known as Molly <04Molly> **there is no sound from outside * @Morgan knocks on the door <04Molly> I: come in * @Morgan goes in <04Molly> V: *he sits on the couch sullenly, tapping hs heels against it. Inga is making tea, there is no sign of Molly* <08@Morgan> I take it she has not returned here yet <04Molly> I: She's in her room. *she smiles slightly* I'm sure she won't mind you going in * @Morgan nods and goes to the door, knocking gently * Molly calls back, a tone of frustration <04Molly> come n * @Morgan opens the door, moving into the room * Molly has her back to him, dress undone at the rear, pale skin visible from shoulder to waist. she doesnt look round <04Molly> For goodness sake Varick, I'm not leaving! <08@Morgan> I'm sure he'll be pleased to hear that * Molly turns round, pulling the fabric back up over her breasts, and tightening it at the back <04Molly> Morgan! * Molly smiles <08@Morgan> indeed * Molly frowns. She looks quite calm, peaceful, serene. More than she has done since they got there. The pink dress s dusty and muddy at the knees, hair not as perfect as usual* <04Molly> Is all well? <08@Morgan> mostly... I take it Varick is making a nuisance of himself? <04Molly> He waas very worried... <08@Morgan> yes, he was * Molly looks at the floor <04Molly> Your father came to tell me after dinner that he's giving the order for the clearance to be done before noon * @Morgan nods <04Molly> It was now or never <08@Morgan> indeed. You did not go alone, which was my only proviso if I recall <04Molly> Yes, I asked your father to arrange an escort... I dd not wish to trouble you * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles <04Molly> It was the right choice <08@Morgan> was it? * Molly nods <04Molly> I needed to go there, to say what I wished to, and to have seen it <08@Morgan> to say what you wished to? <04Molly> yes * @Morgan watches her calmly * Molly watches him passively <08@Morgan> would you be willing to tell me what that was? * Molly looks away, nodding. The room seems to become quieter, as does her voice <04Molly> I wished to say that I never intended it to happen, that I love you and would do my best to care for you, and that I would never want, ask, or expect to take up any of their space in your heart. That through you, I love them also. * Molly doesnt look back at him, tears in her eyes * @Morgan nods slowly * Molly looks back at him as the silence becomes noticeable <08@Morgan> Varicks just had his first experience of Grunhelm * Molly smiles <04Molly> Did he now? * Molly looks at the dress on the bed <08@Morgan> I dont think he was impressed <04Molly> No? I wonder why * @Morgan glances at the bed * Molly picks it up. She looks to Morgan <08@Morgan> I'll take the lad to the dining room while you get changed <04Molly> If I change behind the screen, will you stay and talk to me? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I hadn't thought of that * Molly smiles, and disapears behind it <04Molly> I thought Grunhelm was quite nice <08@Morgan> he wasn't hauling you by the collar in front of my father though, so our experiences dont really compare * Molly 's pink dress thuds as it hits the floor, before being hung over the cream screen <04Molly> You were in trouble often? <08@Morgan> every third minute, I think * Molly laughs, and a thin silk slip gets hung beside the dress <04Molly> What did you do? <08@Morgan> nothing I can recall... I think Grunhelm was hell bent of disrupting any sort of fun there was to be had * Molly laughs, a stocking following the other garments <04Molly> Don't all children believe that of adults? <08@Morgan> perhaps <04Molly> I certainly did of my parents when I was Varicks age * Molly 's second stocking joins its match. She begins to giggle <08@Morgan> something is funny? <04Molly> An over-active imagination, I'm afraid * Molly 's movements can be heard as she starts to redress <08@Morgan> oh? <04Molly> Screens that accidentally fall over... having to fetch things to dress in from the other side... * @Morgan chuckles <04Molly> And that tonight, hopefully we'll need no screen at all * Molly 's other dress swishes as she puts it on <08@Morgan> that reminds me, have you spoken to Inga? <04Molly> No, but I thought I'd have time today whilst you were managing the estate * @Morgan nods * Molly comes out, in pale blue now, much tidier <04Molly> Perhaps you'd invite HeinzHarold? * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles <04Molly> How do I look? <08@Morgan> divine * Molly blushes <04Molly> Thank you. I have something for you <08@Morgan> oh? * Molly hands him a pale pink garter with a smile * @Morgan takes it, looking confused <04Molly> I thought you might like it, a token of affection... <08@Morgan> thank you blossom * Molly smiles <04Molly> I have two identical pairs... The other pair, I'll be wearing at dinner... * Molly 's smile becomes playful <08@Morgan> indeed? <04Molly> and then afterwards, when we are alone... *she raises an eyebrow suggestively* until you decide otherwise * @Morgan blushes * Molly giggles <08@Morgan> we should get out so your adoring fan can get to you * Molly smiles <04Molly> I rather thought _you_ were my adoring fan also <08@Morgan> yes but I have more patience * Molly laughs, going to the door <04Molly> Given how things have been these last few weeks, that is fortunate <08@Morgan> indeed it is * Molly opens the door. Merely a few steps in, Varick comes to her, hugging her legs. She laughs, looking at Morgan <04Molly> I have a feeling that I'll have my hands full til the coaches set off <08@Morgan> I suspect you might be right <04Molly> V: *he looks at Morgan* I don't want to go * @Morgan looks solemnly at him <08@Morgan> you have to <04Molly> V: *he pouts* want to stay here. with you <08@Morgan> Imagine I had not returned here, had not come back... you and I would not be friends, nor you and Molly... <04Molly> V: But now you are here... I don't want to! * Molly gently pulls him away, and crouches down <04Molly> We've had ths discussion Varick. It is your duty as a son of Eisen, and a matter of Honour to obey and respect your Graf. <04Molly> V: *he sighs, almost as if repeating what he's been told* And nothing is more important than being Honourable... * Molly stands, looking to Morgan <08@Morgan> Varick... if I hadn't returned, we could not be friends. What if something is waiting to happen that relies on your going today? <04Molly> V: *he looks up solemnly* like what? <08@Morgan> who knows. Perhaps you'll find a friend like HeinzHarold is to me... we've known eachother since we were your age <04Molly> V: It _would_ be nice to have more children <08@Morgan> And given your position, its your responsibility to visit your lands <04Molly> V: Yes, sir <08@Morgan> good lad <04Molly> V: *he lets go of Molly legs, switching to Morgan's* * Molly pours four cups of tea <04Molly> V: Can I take Xantha? *he smiles cheekily, knowng the answer* <08@Morgan> If you think you'd get anywhere without being mauled <04Molly> V: *he looks lke he's thinking about it*no <08@Morgan> quite. Session Close: Thu May 13 04:56:02 2010 Session Start: Thu May 13 04:56:02 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Thu May 13 04:56:02 2010 Session Start: Tue May 18 23:29:09 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o crystabelle * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.17] is on IRC (00:00) * Joins: Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.17) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan * crystabelle is now known as Molly -NickServ- This nickname is registered and protected. If it is your -NickServ- nick, type /msg NickServ IDENTIFY password. Otherwise, -NickServ- please choose a different nick. -> *14nickserv* identify forrester -NickServ- Password accepted - you are now recognized. <04Molly> <08@Morgan> And given your position, its your responsibility to visit your lands <04Molly> <04Molly> V: Yes, sir <04Molly> <08@Morgan> good lad <04Molly> <04Molly> V: *he lets go of Molly legs, switching to Morgan's* <04Molly> * Molly pours four cups of tea <04Molly> <04Molly> V: Can I take Xantha? *he smiles cheekily, knowng the answer* <04Molly> <08@Morgan> If you think you'd get anywhere without being mauled <04Molly> <04Molly> V: *he looks lke he's thinking about it*no <04Molly> <08@Morgan> quite. * Molly hands him a cup of tea <04Molly> Do you know when the coach leaves? <08@Morgan> sometime this morning * Molly also gives a cup to Varick, another to Inga * Molly nods <04Molly> I'll have Varick breakfasted and ready within the hour <04Molly> V: *he goes to his toys, seperating up which ones to take* <04Molly> Grunhelm intended to speak with your father I believe * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I saw him down to the study <04Molly> I wonder that he forgets you are a capable adult now * Molly smiles and sips the tea * @Morgan frowns slightly <08@Morgan> how do you mean? <04Molly> that he comes to speak with your father of what is to be done in his absence * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> its how it will have been done in the past * Molly nods <04Molly> But not how it shall be from now on <08@Morgan> I would hope not * Molly smiles at him <04Molly> If you do not mind, I should like to speak with my parents before they go <08@Morgan> of course <04Molly> V: *he brings over an armful of toys* I will be taking these, Molly, but you can play with what is left * Molly grins <04Molly> That is very kind of you. Can Morgan play with them as well? <04Molly> V: *he looks Morgan up and down* I don't think men play with toys, just boys, and women * Molly looks at Morgan, bemused * @Morgan smiles Session Time: Wed May 19 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> V: but you can, if you want to *he smiles at Morgan* <08@Morgan> thank you Varick, thats very kind of you <04Molly> V: I have other toys, in my other houses <08@Morgan> perhaps you'll bring some back? <04Molly> V: *he looks unsure* I don't know <08@Morgan> no? <04Molly> V: I don't know if I have to go back there forever * Molly looks up at Morgan <08@Morgan> what do you mean? <04Molly> V: Might have to live there instead <08@Morgan> when? <04Molly> V: *he shrugs* don't know. whenever I'm tols <04Molly> told* * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> You'll be coming back here <04Molly> V: *he smiles* I want that * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles, just as breakfast s brought in and set at the table. Swiftly, the servant leaves, until it's just the four of them ((up to you if he stays, or goes to see anyone else) * @Morgan watches Varick for a moment <04Molly> V: *he climbs up to the table, and although keeps his manners, he's obviously very interested iin the food * Molly takes a seat next to him, and Inga sits opposite <04Molly> Would you like to join us, liebling? * @Morgan takes a seat <04Molly> **Breakfast passes peacefully, and once Varick is packed and ready, Molly goes off to see her parents, leavng Varick to Inga * @Morgan wanders through the house in the general direction of his fathers study * Molly is now known as Adalbrecht * Adalbrecht 's door is open * @Morgan taps on the door <14Adalbrecht> Kommen sie * @Morgan enters the room * Adalbrecht is packing a briefcase of paperwork. He looks up over his glasses <14Adalbrecht> Good morning, we expected you at breakfast <08@Morgan> I think Varick needed some support at that time <14Adalbrecht> He is taking it badly? <08@Morgan> he is concerned he will not be allowed to come back * Adalbrecht puts he last sheaf in <14Adalbrecht> Only his mother could or would do such a thing * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> something he does not understand at his age <14Adalbrecht> I will reassure him where I can <08@Morgan> I've done my best with him... hopefully he took reassurance from that * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> He s becoming close to you <08@Morgan> It would seem so <14Adalbrecht> I look forward to hearing what the solcitor has to say * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> as do I... I only hope it is straight forward * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> More hinges upon it than just 'can you both care for him' <08@Morgan> I know * Adalbrecht looks up at him <14Adalbrecht> It will be your decision to make, regardless of the effects. <08@Morgan> you'd trust the future of your land and Varicks to the choice of a son thats been absent for so long? * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> You returned, you went for honourable reasons, you have the desire and drive to make Sudlachenburg prosper, you've picked a fine new veisgrafin, and you are a Koertig through and through * @Morgan smiles slightly <08@Morgan> stubborn * Adalbrecht smiles back <14Adalbrecht> Very <08@Morgan> I assume Grunhelm knows what to do in your absence <14Adalbrecht> Yes, keep an eye to our borders, and come to you as he would expect to come to me <08@Morgan> How does he feel about that? I cant imagine coming to the youth he often carried home for a telling off fills him with joy <14Adalbrecht> It is his job. Whether he liked it nor not would irrelevant. Though I think it just takes a little adjusting to * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> I am confident that he will do as you say, even in a crisis * @Morgan looks thoughtful <08@Morgan> indeed. He's a good man <14Adalbrecht> I like him, yes <08@Morgan> Varick doesn't * @Morgan chuckles * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> Boys his age rarely do <08@Morgan> I certainly didn't <14Adalbrecht> Nor Edward <08@Morgan> nor HeinzHarold <14Adalbrecht> He was 20 when I was Varicks age... and _I_ wasn't keen on him then <08@Morgan> I think he's just gotten more imposing <14Adalbrecht> He does not seem like an old man, though he is <08@Morgan> I wouldn't wish to come against him * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> Nor would I <08@Morgan> He's a loyal man, I dont see we'd ever need to * Adalbrecht nods, fastening the briefcase <14Adalbrecht> I would hate to have to replace him * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> At his age, though, it may eb something to think about <14Adalbrecht> I rather suspect he'll outlive me <08@Morgan> it wouldnt' surprise me actually * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> Then finnding his replacement will be your burden alone * @Morgan snorts <08@Morgan> I fully expect to be on my deathbed before he is * Adalbrecht laughs <14Adalbrecht> Your own chldren's burden then * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> as long as it isn't mine * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> Is there anything you wish to ask about the next two days? * @Morgan thinks <08@Morgan> I dont think so... Grunhelm knows what he's doing, HeinzHarold will oversee the building work until we've spoken with the solicitors <14Adalbrecht> You have everything in hand * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> We shall be back the day after tomorrow * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'll have the cook do a roast I thnk * Adalbrecht smiles <14Adalbrecht> That'll be nice * @Morgan looks around the study <08@Morgan> is there any paperwork I need to do? * Adalbrecht shakes his head <14Adalbrecht> would I be so creul? <08@Morgan> If it needed doing, it needed doing <14Adalbrecht> I have done everything that could need doing * @Morgan nods * Adalbrecht frowns slightly <14Adalbrecht> If, and I stress _if_ something was to happen to us all, I would want you to immediately assume command, and remain here * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> why? <14Adalbrecht> because as my son and heir, in the event of my death, or I am missing and presumed dead, it is your duty to rule <08@Morgan> may I point out that upon my return _both_ of us rode out to deal with those bandits... <14Adalbrecht> your point being? <08@Morgan> We were both at obvious and immediate risk, yet you required it, yet while you're away you expect me not to stick to the same ideals * Adalbrecht looks unflinchingly at the younger man <14Adalbrecht> At the time, I believed I had two sons of honour fit to rule. I do not have that luxury now * @Morgan watches his father for a moment before dropping his gaze, nodding * Adalbrecht watches him <14Adalbrecht> You feel it is an unwise decision? <08@Morgan> Its the prudent thing to command <14Adalbrecht> but? <08@Morgan> I'm sure you'd feel the same... if you want something done... <14Adalbrecht> Just because you have to do as I command, it does not mean you have to like it. Once your sons reach sixteen, you may rescue me as you please * Adalbrecht remains deadpan <08@Morgan> I'll keep that in mind <14Adalbrecht> However, I have no intention of dying, being kidnapped or wandering off just yet <08@Morgan> Good... it would disrupt the seating arrangements for the wedding <14Adalbrecht> Yes, it would be an awfully empty top table... less speeches though <08@Morgan> thats true <08@Morgan> though, I'm fairly sure Varick would go charging through the country trying to rescue you <14Adalbrecht> he's a spirited littleman, isn't he? * @Morgan smiles <08@Morgan> indeed... * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> I dont believe he has had the upbringing that he deserved <14Adalbrecht> How so? <08@Morgan> little things... his reference to what his mother said about his fathers women friends... the way his mother was towards him... I'm beginning to suspect it isn't only since his father died * Adalbrecht frowns <14Adalbrecht> And such information would support a change in his guardianship * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> indeed... * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I shall talk with the staff <08@Morgan> I dont wish to question Varick directly... he's suffered enough if I'm right <14Adalbrecht> I can understand that * @Morgan nods <14Adalbrecht> We must discover what we can in other ways <08@Morgan> I dont see the staff will have missed it... getting them to discuss it might be difficult however <14Adalbrecht> That depends upon how well liked she is there <08@Morgan> not entirely <14Adalbrecht> I'm of a mind to take HeinzHarold with me <08@Morgan> I need him here * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> Yes, you're right <08@Morgan> Someone needs to oversee the building works while I see the solicitor... besides, if something _does_ happen, I want someone here I trust completely * Adalbrecht nods <14Adalbrecht> I agree * Adalbrecht looks from the window <14Adalbrecht> It appears the Forresters are ready <08@Morgan> I hope the time together doesn't cause stress upon your relationships with them <14Adalbrecht> I hope that also, however it is imperative that David meets other Estate managers <08@Morgan> absolutely <14Adalbrecht> We can only wait and see * @Morgan nods * Adalbrecht picks up the briefcase <14Adalbrecht> It is time to leave I think * @Morgan nods, heading out the door * Adalbrecht follows on <14Adalbrecht> **Molly, Varick, Verity and the Forresters are stood near the big carriage, the Koertig crest flicking in the breeze * @Morgan walks up beside Molly * Adalbrecht is now known as Molly * Molly stands, Varick hovering around her skirts, watching the carriage men load up the vehicle <04Molly> V: and I'll come back soon, and we can build a swing * Molly smiles at the boy, then Morgan <04Molly> Are you well? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> **the carriage door is opened, and David comes over to Morgan, offering his hand * @Morgan grasps his hand firmly <04Molly> D: Take care of her, please <08@Morgan> Always. You're going to have your work cut out with those staff you know <04Molly> D: which staff? <08@Morgan> The ones my father intend for you to meet... I have a suggestion, though * Molly hugs her mother, and they talk in hushed voices, but solemnly <04Molly> D: yes? <08@Morgan> Dont make comment... let him show you around, make note of things... dont give him an opinion until you've seen it all. <04Molly> **the day is clear but moderate. The horses snort intermittantly, the carriage overwhelming the background across the yard <04Molly> D: This will help? <08@Morgan> On two counts. One, you do not speak of something before understanding it. Suggesting a change to something without seeing if something else relies on it first is arrogant. Second, you get all the facts, appear as someone who wishes to make an informed decision and, even if your initial thoughts were right, you've seen it all, and cant look stupid <04Molly> D: *he smiles* Thank you, I'll do that * @Morgan nods <04Molly> *David lets go, moving over to the coach. Martha comes to Morgan, and hugs him* we'll see you soon <08@Morgan> indeed... we'll arrange a nice meal for your return <04Molly> *she smiles, thanking him, and going to the coach. Verity takes her turn, tears on her cheeks, and comes to stand in front of him* Be careful, dear boy <08@Morgan> I will mother... dont fret <04Molly> *she kisses each cheek, holding him tight* I love you <08@Morgan> I love you too mother <04Molly> *she pulls away, dabbing her eyes with a lacy handkerchief* <04Molly> *adalbrecht comes over, easing her towards the carriage, before holding out his hand to his son* You will do well, I'm sure * @Morgan shakes his fathers hand <08@Morgan> I'll do my best <04Molly> *He pats Morgan on the back* Try to enjoy it... * @Morgan nods <04Molly> *Adalbrecht hugs Molly, saying something to her quietly, to which she nods. Letting go, he looks to Varick* Say your goodbyes Varick and come to the carriage. *Adalbrecht goes to the coach.* * Molly crouches down and Varick hugs her tightly. She kisses his crown* V: I'll miss you Molly <04Molly> And I, you, Mauschen, but you'll be back soon. *he nods, pulling away slghtly and kisses her cheek before going to Morgan.* * @Morgan kneels down, holding out his arms <04Molly> V: *he hugs Morgan, the easy, unself-concious embrace only available to children* Goodbye Morgan * @Morgan embraces the boy <08@Morgan> Be good Varick <04Molly> V: yes, sir <08@Morgan> I'll miss you * Molly rises, smiling broadly <04Molly> V: *he bows to them, and then runs to the coach, leaving the two of them stood watching it in the yard.Molly moves slightly closer to him* <08@Morgan> father very nearly commandeered Heinzharold <04Molly> Oh! Did you tell him I need him for dinner this evening? * Molly smiles <04Molly> **the coach begins to move off** * @Morgan watches the coach <08@Morgan> no, I said I need him here * Molly nods. From the coach, Adalbrechts loud voice carries back to them. <04Molly> AD: Varick! You can not eat chocolate cake in the coach! * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> where did he get chocolate cake? * Molly looks to Morgan, suprised <04Molly> I really do not know, he hasnt had any since yesterday. <04Molly> **the coach continues down the drive, and out of sight* * @Morgan sighs <04Molly> Though I recall that he asked me for milk, and when I came bakc to the table, it had rapidly disapeared... he must have smuggled it out! * Molly starts to laugh <08@Morgan> little devil * Molly slips her arm around his waist, touching the cheek where he kissed her with her fingertips. <04Molly> I shall miss him greatly <08@Morgan> aye <04Molly> He's never done that before... * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles at him, after looking around <04Molly> What are we to do now? <08@Morgan> talk to Inga * Molly nods <04Molly> She is tidying the nursery * @Morgan offers his arm * Molly takes it with a smile <04Molly> Thank you, my Lord * @Morgan heads into the house * Molly walks proudly at his side as they head up to the nursery. Inside, it is unnaturally quiet as Inga tidies <08@Morgan> its strange, not hearing crashing noises * Molly nods <04Molly> I can not say I like it <08@Morgan> no... <04Molly> I: *she looks up and smiles* * Molly lets go of his arm, and pours them all some tea <04Molly> I: did they leave well, my Lord * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> there were tears, naturally <04Molly> I: *she nods* I expected as much * Molly hands out the tea, and sits on the couch, Inga on a chair opposite * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.17) (Quit: 12—14I12-15n12-15v12-00i12-00s12-15i12-15o12-14n12— 3.1.1 (June '09)) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.17] has left IRC Session Close: Wed May 19 04:25:49 2010 Session Start: Wed May 19 04:25:49 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Wed May 19 04:25:49 2010 Session Start: Thu May 20 00:11:51 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> <08@Morgan> its strange, not hearing crashing noises <04Molly> * Molly nods <04Molly> <04Molly> I can not say I like it <04Molly> <08@Morgan> no... <04Molly> <04Molly> I: *she looks up and smiles* <04Molly> * Molly lets go of his arm, and pours them all some tea <04Molly> <04Molly> I: did they leave well, my Lord <04Molly> * @Morgan nods <04Molly> <08@Morgan> there were tears, naturally <04Molly> <04Molly> I: *she nods* I expected as much <04Molly> * Molly hands out the tea, and sits on the couch, Inga on a chair opposite <04Molly> I: is there to be building work today, my Lord * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> indeed... though I'm having Heinzharold oversee it for now <04Molly> I: *she blushes slightly* he is very capable. * @Morgan sips his tea <04Molly> I: should I ask the kitchen to make food to be taken to the workers? <08@Morgan> if you would... I'd see to it myself but I have things on my mind today <04Molly> I: *she nods* * Molly smiles innocently <04Molly> I think perhaps you should take it to the workers Inga... give it to HeinzHarold, he can distribute it fairly. * @Morgan glances at Molly, then back to Inga <04Molly> I: *she smiles* thank you, my Lady <08@Morgan> I believe there's something that Molly wishes to speak with you about Inga <04Molly> I: *she looks at Molly* * Molly blushes <04Molly> I'd... I'd like it if you'd just call me Molly. I want us to be frends <04Molly> I: *she looks suprised* but I'm just a servant *she looks to Morgan* * @Morgan sips his tea, watching her * Molly watchesthem both <04Molly> I am not concerned about that. I like you, you're easy to talk to, and I want us to be friends, whether you're a maid, a gentlemans daughter or the ueen of avalon * @Morgan scratches his nose <08@Morgan> she's a bit haughty... I dont think you'd like her * Molly looks to Morgan <04Molly> Perhaps I'll meet her someday * @Morgan shrugs <04Molly> I: but won't Lord Koertig mind? <08@Morgan> of course I wont * Molly looks to Morgan <04Molly> Your father, I think? <08@Morgan> I know... his style of humour got the better of me * Molly and Inga laugh <04Molly> How can we appease him? <08@Morgan> he's not the ogre you perhaps think him to be... * Molly nods <04Molly> What do you think, Inga? <04Molly> I: *she smiles, nodding* I'd like that, m-.. Molly * Molly smiles <04Molly> good <08@Morgan> Do you have plans this evening Inga? <04Molly> I: *she shakes her head* no, my Lord <08@Morgan> then perhaps you'd join us for dinner? <04Molly> I: to... to eat with you? <08@Morgan> well... I dont intend to paint the ceiling if thats what you mean <04Molly> I: *she looks confused* * Molly giggles * @Morgan mutters to himself <08@Morgan> leave the poor girl alone, she isn't used to you yet * Molly smiles <04Molly> Yes, to eat with us <04Molly> I: *she nods* If I won't be in the way...*she looks to Morgan* <08@Morgan> well... three is an odd number * @Morgan scratches his chin <04Molly> I: *she nods* <08@Morgan> if only there was a fourth person we could invite * Molly nods <04Molly> yes, just to fill out the table a little * @Morgan looks at Inga <08@Morgan> can you think of anyone? <04Molly> I: ummmm... HeinzHarold might like to? <08@Morgan> you think you could stand him for the entire meal? <04Molly> I: *she grins, smitten* I think so <08@Morgan> perhaps you could ask him when you take the food out to the building works? <04Molly> I: yes, my Lord * @Morgan looks at his cup, then at Molly <08@Morgan> I'm sure there was something else to tell her * Molly frowns <04Molly> Not that I can think of... <08@Morgan> ah... we'll have no more of the my lord business while my fathers away <04Molly> I: *she nods* <08@Morgan> I have a name that I'm fairly fond of <04Molly> I: *she smiles* yes, Morgan * @Morgan frowns slightly <08@Morgan> and contrary to what HeinzHarold may tell you, it isn't High commander of Theah * Molly and Inga laugh <04Molly> I rather like it <08@Morgan> its very difficult to give orders when that particular title is being bandied about * Molly smiles <04Molly> It does seem a little silly... but then Alarice told me Edward used to refer to himself as the King of Eisen <08@Morgan> If you give me a moment, I'm sure I can look surprised * @Morgan pulls faces for a moment <08@Morgan> no... no I cant * Molly giggles <04Molly> I: will you require food for the meeting with the solicitor? <08@Morgan> no, I dont think so <04Molly> I: it is after lunch? <08@Morgan> This morning I believe <04Molly> I: *she nods* Is there anything I can do? Cleaning, perhaps? <08@Morgan> at a loss without the boy, aren't you <04Molly> I: yes, I am * @Morgan nods <04Molly> **A little while later, Molly and Morgan leave the nursery, going back to the main part of the house, just the two of them. Looking pretty and elegantly femnine in pink, she smiles at him slightly nervously <04Molly> Where is the meeting to be held? <08@Morgan> I was quite adamant that it should occur in my office * Molly nods <04Molly> I would like to go and make sure it is all ready... * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> of course * Molly starts down the corridor towards it * @Morgan walks along beside her <04Molly> Do you think Varick is well? <08@Morgan> I'm sure he'll be fine <04Molly> funny how quick this little person insinuatates itself in to your mind, isnt it? * @Morgan nods <04Molly> It must be the in-built desire to protect that allows them to affect us so <08@Morgan> possibly * Molly smiles at him <04Molly> or magic <08@Morgan> also entirely possible <04Molly> it's a useful tool... I wouldnt mind being able to do it myself <08@Morgan> you dont need to <04Molly> You don't think? <08@Morgan> no * Molly smiles, opening the door. The desk is in the middle, one chair with its back to the door, one with its back to the window and several against the walls <04Molly> How would you like it arranged? <08@Morgan> I think it would be appropriate if your chair was behind but to the side of the desk, yes? <04Molly> by the window, or by the door? <08@Morgan> by my side, by the window * Molly nods, and goes to move the chair, a high backed one from the side, in deep green fabric to where he directed. She looks around the room. <04Molly> Everything is in order, shall I ring for tea or coffee? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I think thats a good idea * Molly pulls the bell cord, and goes to the window <04Molly> I hope he is nice... <08@Morgan> He'd better be * Molly giggles <04Molly> Or? <08@Morgan> without wanting to sound too much like Varick... <08@Morgan> else * Molly laughs <04Molly> I wonder if he has any idea what he is letting himself in for by coming here <08@Morgan> probably not * Molly nods, remaining quiet, til there is a knock at the door <08@Morgan> enter <04Molly> *Inga brings in the tray, setting it on the desk. She smiles softly* <04Molly> I: A coach has just arrived, shall I bring him down? <08@Morgan> please <04Molly> I: *she leaves* * Molly pours tea for herself, fingers trembling <04Molly> Wh- Which would you like? <08@Morgan> I'll get it blossom, sit down * @Morgan pours a cup of coffee * Molly smiles gratefully, and takes her seat * @Morgan puts his cup on the desk, careful to put it on top of paper * Molly keeps her cup in her hands <04Molly> **there is a knock at the door** * @Morgan looks at the door <08@Morgan> Kommen sie <04Molly> **Inga opens the door, showing in a man in his early sixties, white hair, but sharp, intelligent brown eyes. He is a few inches shorter than Morgan, expensively dressed, powerful. Inga curtsies to Morgan* I: Herr Drechsler, Veisgraf * @Morgan holds out his hand <04Molly> D: *he comes forward, setting down a large brown briefcase beside the spare chair, and shakes Morgan's hand before tipping his head respectfully to Molly * Molly is now known as Dreschler <08@Morgan> Herr Drechsler... please have a seat <14Dreschler> Good morning, Veisgraf Koertig * Dreschler takes his seat, opening his briefcase, and putting on a pair of glasses <08@Morgan> Would you care for a cup of coffee? * Dreschler nods, a stack of papers appearing, as well as quill and ink <14Dreschler> yes, please * @Morgan nods, pouring a cup of coffee before sitting down * Dreschler takes it <14Dreschler> Thank you. *he looks to Molly* You are the soon-to-be veisgrafin, my Lady? *she nods* good. *he looks back to Morgan* What can I help you with? * @Morgan watches him for a moment <08@Morgan> I was under the impression my father had informed you <14Dreschler> It is beneficial to speak to one's client direct * @Morgan smiles faintly <08@Morgan> indeed. <08@Morgan> You are aware of the childs standing, I assume? <14Dreschler> Only that he is Baroness Eldreich's son. The letter from Graf Koertig was brief * Dreschler sips the coffee <08@Morgan> I wish to know the legal ramifications to his lands and those that will be mine and subsequently my sons if we chose to adopt him * Dreschler nods <14Dreschler> Then let us start at the beginning. What can you tell me about the boy? * Dreschler opens the ink, dipping in the quill, and turns over a sheet of paper <08@Morgan> In what respect? <14Dreschler> Age, background and so forth <08@Morgan> six years old... his father died during the war * Dreschler writes it down <14Dreschler> And his name? <08@Morgan> The boys, or his fathers? <14Dreschler> the child's first, please <08@Morgan> Varick <14Dreschler> And his mother's? <08@Morgan> Alarice <14Dreschler> And she is your cousin? * @Morgan nods <14Dreschler> And Varick's father's name? <08@Morgan> Karsten * Dreschler writes it all down, then looks up <14Dreschler> And how did he die? <08@Morgan> He was thrown from his horse while hunting * Dreschler frowns <14Dreschler> yes, that rings a bell... there was some that suspected foul play... What lands did Karsten hold at the time? <08@Morgan> Foul play? <14Dreschler> Yes, that perhaps the horse was purposefully startled, though nothing could be concluded upon <08@Morgan> I see * Dreschler nods <08@Morgan> He held Innesbruck and Koln <14Dreschler> Have you a copy of his will? <08@Morgan> No. * Dreschler frowns <14Dreschler> Do you know whether Varick owns these lands, entrusted to his guardian, being your cousin, or whether Alarice was given one, or both in her Morgengabe? <08@Morgan> I dont know <14Dreschler> *Molly speaks quietly* The first, her Morgengabe did not include either region * Dreschler smiles <14Dreschler> thank you... *he looks back to Morgan* Varick holds two regions in trust... you would be set to pass on Sudlachenburg... *he notes it* So, why is it you wish to consider adopting him? <08@Morgan> Because he deserves better * Dreschler looks confused <14Dreschler> What is his current relationship with Alarice? * @Morgan breathes deeply, sips his coffee, then looks back to the solicitor <08@Morgan> She is not around. <14Dreschler> She has abandoned him? <08@Morgan> She has left him here after saying some very hurtful things to him, stole his Panzerhands, and fled * Dreschler looks shocked <14Dreschler> She took the Panzerhands? <08@Morgan> Amongst a few other items * Dreschler makes a note <14Dreschler> At present, the opinion of six year olds hold no real sway, but do you feel that Varick would want this adoption? <08@Morgan> I do * Dreschler nods with a smile <14Dreschler> Can you tell me why you feel you will do better for him than his mother? <08@Morgan> Because we actually care about him * Dreschler nods <14Dreschler> Are there witnesses to the thefts, or other bad behaviour on her part? <08@Morgan> Some bad behaviour, yes... for more than that, the Graf is making enquiries. As for the theft, I'd have to check that as well * Dreschler nods <14Dreschler> Is there anything else you feel I should know? <08@Morgan> Lady Forrester and I are very fond of the boy... If even half of what I suspect is true, he deserves much better, and we can give him that. * Dreschler nods with a smile <14Dreschler> I do not doubt that. Adoption is a long process, no path of achieving it is instant, I'm afraid <08@Morgan> My primary concern right now, Herr Dreschler... the boy is staying with us, travelling with us... we can and intend to give him a stable and caring environment. I do not wish a sadistic whim of his mother to ruin that * Dreschler nods <14Dreschler> Clearly, we would push forward the result as quickly as possible. You wished to know how it would affect inheritances? * Dreschler scans his notes <08@Morgan> indeed <14Dreschler> Varick's lands which he inherited as his birth right remain his.By being adopted, his bloodline is not changed. It is as if _both_ parents had died, and his care was willed to you both. As you are not his parents by blood, you would have no claim over his lands, but would be responsible for their maintainence until he reaches sixteen * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> and Sudlachenburg? * Dreschler looks at Morgan with a little smile <14Dreschler> In effect, Varick would become a youngest daughter. <08@Morgan> last in line... * Dreschler nods <08@Morgan> I see <14Dreschler> If you were to die without producing another child within your marriage, he would inherit Sudlachenburg ahead of your brother... <14Dreschler> If you have children, each of them will have a higher claim than he, even the female children * @Morgan nods <14Dreschler> Was there anything you wished to aask, before we discuss _how_ it must be done? * @Morgan looks at Molly * Dreschler shakes her head slightly <14Dreschler> ((molly+)) * @Morgan looks back at the solicitor <08@Morgan> no... * Dreschler nods <14Dreschler> There are 3 ways in which you can legally become his parents <14Dreschler> Firstly, Alarice can voluntarily relinquish her rights, and sign a contract to transfer him to you. She keeps whatever is stated in her Dower, though may wish to negotiate further financial settlement * @Morgan nods <14Dreschler> Secondly, if she remains out of contact with you all for one full year, and you have proof that you attempted to contact her to notify her of your intent, he will become yours, with a little paperwork lodged submitted to the Eisenfurst <08@Morgan> and thirdly... <14Dreschler> Thirdly, the most often cases where abuse, or dishonourable conduct on the parents part is to gather paperwork and witness statements of her behaviour, I check it, the Eisenfurst must sign it, and then it is sent to a panel of judges in Freiburg who meet with you, and then make their decision within a week. * @Morgan nods <14Dreschler> You need not decide whether to proceed, or how to proceed now, I am staying in town this evening, and will leave by noon tomorrow. If you have decided by then, I will be at your disposal, if not, you can write to me at my office in Fischler * Dreschler finishes the coffee <08@Morgan> thank you for your time Herr Dreschler <14Dreschler> You're welcome, my Lord * Dreschler puts away his things * @Morgan finishes his coffee * Dreschler stands, fastenng the breifcase, and goes to the door <14Dreschler> *molly stands politely* * @Morgan stands up <14Dreschler> I'll find my own way out, I hope this meeting has been helpful <08@Morgan> It has, thank you * Dreschler bows, and leaves * Dreschler is now known as Molly * Molly pours another cup of tea, and another coffee for Morgan <08@Morgan> thank you * Molly sits back down <04Molly> What thinks you? <08@Morgan> complex * Molly nods <04Molly> I agree... he seemed nice though * @Morgan nods * Molly sighs softly <04Molly> He seemed positive that it was the correct thing to do <08@Morgan> Now that the legal position has been clarified, _I'm_ positive it is * Molly smiles at that <04Molly> I'm glad <08@Morgan> and you? * Molly nods <04Molly> It has set my mind at ease over how it would affect the inheritance of our own children * Molly smiles then * @Morgan nods <04Molly> Though I can not see your brother being pleased that he would be pushed from the succesion so soon * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> my father has decreed that if anything untowards happens, I am to take charge and remain here * Molly nods <04Molly> I am inclined to agree, for purely selfish reasons <08@Morgan> I raised the point that we both rode out to deal with the bandit problem <04Molly> And what said he? <08@Morgan> that at the time he believed he had a second son that was honourable enough to rule here * Molly nods sadly <04Molly> It must be a terrible blow to him * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I'm sure it is <04Molly> Though if we proceed, Varick will immediately be your heir, which may placate your father until I cleave to you * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I think he's more upset that a Koertig would sink so low * Molly nods <04Molly> That is understandable, it should not have to be borne by any family, let alone such a noble one * @Morgan looks down at his cup * Molly goes to his side, her palm laid gently upon his arm <04Molly> what troubles you, liebes herz? <08@Morgan> he should not have to bear it, especially not alone * Molly speaks softly <04Molly> Nor should you have had to <08@Morgan> true enough <04Molly> And now you and he can bear it together * Molly moves back towards her seat <04Molly> Perhaps we should give it some thought, and discuss it later? <08@Morgan> I think that would be wise * Molly nods <04Molly> I have some sewing to do, and I think Inga will wish to know what was said * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> no doubt * Molly smiles softly <04Molly> Are you going to the site? <08@Morgan> I think I should * Molly nods <04Molly> I shall see you before dinner? <08@Morgan> aye blossom * Molly smiles <04Molly> I'll look forward to it <08@Morgan> as will I * Molly sets the cup down, and heads to the door * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.23) (Quit: 12—14I12-15n12-15v12-00i12-00s12-15i12-15o12-14n12— 3.1.1 (June '09)) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.23] has left IRC Session Close: Thu May 20 04:54:42 2010 Session Start: Thu May 20 04:54:42 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Thu May 20 04:54:43 2010 Session Start: Fri May 28 02:00:31 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Molly Session Close: Fri May 28 02:22:35 2010 Session Start: Fri May 28 02:22:35 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Fri May 28 02:22:35 2010 Session Start: Sat May 29 00:47:48 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Molly * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.4] is on IRC (00:00) * Joins: Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.4) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan <04Molly> ** The workers are pleased to be back to their labour after the previous days storm. Eisen workng songs fill the warm summer air, as do the bangs of hammers, rasps of saws and playing of the children slightly away from toiling. The work progresses well, and Morgan works closely with HeinzHarold. At lunch time, Inga brngs food, and invites HH to dinner. Several hours later, and both slightly tanned, the two men wait in the drawng room, each with a drink <04Molly> Inga comes down first, knocking on the drawing room door <08@Morgan> come in * Molly is now known as Inga * Inga comes in. she's wearing a pretty royal blue gown, far more elegant and expensive than she's had before. she curtsies to them both, though her pretty face is quickly turned to HH instead of Morgan <14Inga> Good evening <08@Morgan> HH: Well now... dont you look fine * Inga blushes, with a smile <14Inga> Thank you, you look very well also <08@Morgan> HH Grins * Inga looks to Morgan <14Inga> Molly said to say she won't be long, and not to wait for her before going through to dinner * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> She has something of a habit of being late for dinner * Inga smiles, nodding, before looking back to HH <14Inga> I am glad you came <08@Morgan> HH: Would hardly be gentlemanly of me if I didn't * Inga gets a bit tongue tied, and looks to Morgan <14Inga> I asked the cook to make something simple, I hope that is alright * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> HH: Simple folk like us get o'erwhelmed by the posh foods * @Morgan looks at HeinzHarold <08@Morgan> are you planning to do that all night? * Inga laughs softly <08@Morgan> HH Grins: I wouldnt like to say, so early... <14Inga> I don't mind... <08@Morgan> HH: Permission from the mouth of an angel, Morgan... I dont think you can beat that * Inga blushes hard <08@Morgan> god help me * Inga watches HH now and then, though tries to pay attention to the whole conversation <14Inga> **there's another knock on the door* <08@Morgan> kommen sie <14Inga> *Reinhardt, the butler, comes in* Dinner is ready, my Lord * @Morgan nods, standing up <08@Morgan> HH stands up, offering his arm to Inga : Now... that nobility hasn't gone to your head has it? Would you like me to show you how to open a door? <14Inga> **Reinhardt leads them out towards the dining room * Inga takes his arm. <14Inga> No, no, I'm not likely to become so jaded by it any time soon <08@Morgan> HH looks at Inga: Pray forgive me little darlin, but I was referring to his kingship here * Inga smiles, though is once more struck for words at his term of endearment <08@Morgan> two points, HeinzHarold... I'm fairly sure a door will always operate ina familiar fashion... second, you do realise I could have you flogged? <08@Morgan> HH: You could... but I'd have to rat you out to your father and Grunhelm * Inga giggles. Reinhardt leads them past the stairs, just as Molly comes down. Wearing the deep green gown with the appealing bow, her shoulders are now bare from where she has made it strapless, as they discussed. She looks gorgeous, cascades of red hair, full curves, her face radiant. She looks relaxed and natural n this setting, as if she was born to be veisgraffin. She smiles at them all <08@Morgan> HH nudges Morgan: She does better entrances than you * Inga smiles at HH enigmatically <14Inga> Practise, sir... <14Inga> ((molly+) * Inga is now known as Molly * Molly looks briefly to Morgan <08@Morgan> HH: If you're calling me sir, does that mean he finally got what he wanted and someone finally calls him Mighty strategic genius of the east? * @Morgan gazes steadily at Molly * Molly smiles at Morgan quickly, though percieves his quietness as a warning <04Molly> Not at all <08@Morgan> I offered to pay each time it was said, but I couldn't convince her <08@Morgan> HH: She's got some sense at least * Molly grins, looking to Morgan very directly, mischief in her eyes and voice <04Molly> perhaps I am saving it for a special occasion? <08@Morgan> perhaps... or it could be she's aware I'm already down by half my fortune <08@Morgan> HH looks to Morgan opening his mouth <08@Morgan> How about you take Inga into the dining room before you get us both in hot water? <08@Morgan> HH grins: Good idea... would ya care t'accompany me little darlin, so that our glorious leaders wishes may be carried out? * Molly laughs, a quick conspiritorial look passing between the women. Inga then nods to HH <08@Morgan> HH leads Inga into the room * Molly descends the rest of the stairs slowly and gracefully. She speaks quietly <04Molly> Are you well, liebes herz? <08@Morgan> despite the constant ribbing from my oft time friend, yes... you? * Molly smiles <04Molly> Pleased to be in good, easy company <08@Morgan> you look wonderful blossom * Molly blushes <04Molly> I hoped you would find it pleasing <08@Morgan> I do... very much so * Molly nods <04Molly> I thought it might be worth the sewing time to remove the straps <08@Morgan> I certainly think so * Molly grins <04Molly> We shall see, perhaps. * @Morgan looks confused * Molly giggles, raising her eyebrows <04Molly> We ought to join the others <08@Morgan> quite * @Morgan offers his arm * Molly takes it with a little squeeze, allowing herself to be lead to the dinning room. Inga waits with HH <08@Morgan> HH looks at Morgan: We couldn't find any at such short notice * @Morgan watches HH * Molly looks confused <08@Morgan> HH: we tried, though, didn't we Inga? <04Molly> I: *she nods* <08@Morgan> I'm not asking... You understand that, dont you? I'm not falling for it * Molly giggles, squeezing his arm affectionately <04Molly> I have a feeling that no-one need ask, we will be enlighted in due course <08@Morgan> HH looks at him expectantly * Molly smiles at HH * Molly looks to Morgan <04Molly> perhaps...? <08@Morgan> No... he'll keep shtum until he gets asked * Molly grins with a shrug <04Molly> in that case, shall we go on in? * @Morgan ushers Molly to a chair * Molly sits down, and the servants prepared drinks for everyone <04Molly> *Inga goes to the seat opposite, the first course is brought out* <08@Morgan> HH and Morgan take their seats <04Molly> **the business of serving up the first course is done quickly, then the servants retreat to the parlour between the dining room and ktchen. the food is very nice * Molly looks to Morgan, sipping her wine <08@Morgan> HH makes a show of looking at the food suspiciously <04Molly> How did you both meet? * @Morgan sips his wine, before looking to her <08@Morgan> who? <04Molly> You and HeinzHarold <08@Morgan> HH grins <08@Morgan> HH: The honest truth please, fearless commander, you of grace personified * Molly giggles <08@Morgan> I caught HeinzHarold stealing apples * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> why? <08@Morgan> HH shrugs: You'll take the most rediculous dares when you're young * Molly nods <04Molly> What happened? <08@Morgan> HH: thats not quite the truth is it, my glorious leader? <08@Morgan> I dont see whats untrue about it... you were stealing apples, I caught you * Molly looks thoughtful <04Molly> was that before or after you gave him the dare, liebling? <08@Morgan> HH looks at Molly: His method of capture was most ingenious, even at that tender age * Molly looks to HH <04Molly> Indeed? * @Morgan opens his mouth to speak but is interrupted <08@Morgan> HH: Oh yes... noone had considered falling out of a tree as a method of capture before * Molly laughs <04Molly> That was unfortunate <08@Morgan> HH: I'll say, I was about to make my getaway... the question, though, is what was he doing up a tree? <04Molly> *Inga stays quiet, but watches HH intently** * Molly fakes innocence <04Molly> I really could not imagine <08@Morgan> HH turns to Inga: Have you an idea what he was doing up a tree? <04Molly> I: *she flushes* I dont think I ought to say.. * @Morgan glances at Inga <08@Morgan> I doubt you'll have to... I have absolutely no doubt he'll reveal the answer when it suits him <04Molly> I *she looks a little relieved at not having to make such an accusation against her employers heir* <08@Morgan> HH grins again: Now obviously Morgan is honour personified, bound by his own rules and beliefs to answer truthfully... what, strategy master, were you doing up in a tree? * Molly looks to Morgan with a cheeky smile <04Molly> Yes, liebling, what _were_ you doing up the tree? <08@Morgan> The apples in the upper branches are of richer flavour * Molly and Inga laugh <04Molly> So not only were you an accomplice, but also a tutor? <08@Morgan> accomplice nothing, I hadn't even met him before that... and I'll make a point that they were _my_ applies * Molly laughs <08@Morgan> HH laughs: After you'd scooped them up? <04Molly> Would your father see it that way? <08@Morgan> Quite... they weren't exactly mine when they were still on the tree <04Molly> I: what happened then? <08@Morgan> HH: I punched him in the face, he threw an apple at me. * Molly looks shocked <04Molly> You hit him? <08@Morgan> To be fair, I had just dropped on him unannounced <08@Morgan> HH: Literally <04Molly> But you're the Veisgraf * Molly laughs <08@Morgan> Truth be told, what he did just about saved our skins <04Molly> I: why? <08@Morgan> HH: Grunhelm turned up like an angry mountain and dragged us in front of the Graf... he'd heard boys were stealing apples. * Molly nods <08@Morgan> and there we were, under a tree surrounded by apples <04Molly> I can not imagine he was pleased <08@Morgan> I think he was less pleased with the circular pattern the questions and answers took <04Molly> how so? * @Morgan smirks, then looks sternly at HeinzHarold <08@Morgan> tell me, young man, why did you hit my son? <08@Morgan> HH: He was about to throw an apple at me <08@Morgan> of course then he turned to me and demanded to know why I was about to throw an apple at him <04Molly> because he hit you, perchance? *she grins* <08@Morgan> Exactly * Molly laughs <04Molly> I: and that made you friends? <08@Morgan> more or less made us inseperable... Grunhelm despaired of us <04Molly> He is now proud of the men you've both become <08@Morgan> HH: Probably only because he's not had to drag us to our fathers by our ankles for a while <04Molly> I: looking at how broad and strong you are, that is very lucky! <08@Morgan> HH grins: Admiring my physical attributes my lady? * @Morgan smirks <08@Morgan> do you even know what an attribute is? <08@Morgan> HH: of course I do... its between my elbow and my wrist <04Molly> I: *she blushes* * Molly laughs <08@Morgan> So tell me Inga, was your suspicion correct? <04Molly> Thank goodness you never undertook medical training, sir <04Molly> I: yes, my Lord <08@Morgan> HH: Shatters your whole world when the great and the good turn out to be thieves, doesn't it? *he actually manages to look sorrowful* * Molly nods, mimicking the expression <04Molly> Worse when that theft is somethng of your own <08@Morgan> I'm surrounded by drama queens * @Morgan looks at HeinzHarold <04Molly> I: *she looks to Molly with a frown* Really? what did he steal? <08@Morgan> I'd have thought you'd have learned your lesson about that when you tried it on Grunhelm * Molly grins and shrugs <04Molly> Oh, just my heart. <04Molly> I: *she smiles* * Molly turns back to Morgan <04Molly> what lesson? <08@Morgan> on one of our trips to my fathers study, Grunhelm clipped us round the ears for being smartmouthed... HeinzHarold overacted it, fell to the floor, rolling around in apparent agony * Molly stiffles her giggles with a hand <08@Morgan> Grunhelm picked him up, brought him eye to eye and told him if he didnt stop that, he'd give him a real reason to scream <08@Morgan> HH: Oh... I thought he meant he was going to sing * Molly laughs <04Molly> He's actually a very compassionate, understanding man <08@Morgan> HH: Didn't seem very compassionate when he dragged us out of the tavern <04Molly> How old were you? * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> twelve, perhaps * Molly smiles <04Molly> Then I have no sympathy <08@Morgan> HH: I think he objected to our assertions of who you are <04Molly> Who _I_ am? * Molly looks confused <08@Morgan> HH looks at her : no, who _he_ is <04Molly> I don't entirely understand <08@Morgan> we swaggered in, ordered drinks and the tavern keeper understandably refused... I tried my luck with, while sounding outraged, "Dont you know who I am? I'm the Graf's son and I shall drink here if I please" * Molly laughs hard <04Molly> Oh no! <08@Morgan> HH: They always laugh when you say that... perhaps you dont have the bearing of a noble... maybe they think you're the town crazy <04Molly> I laugh because I should imagine it was the talk of the village for a long time <08@Morgan> HH grins: Oh no... the talk of the village was what we managed to get <04Molly> I: which was? <08@Morgan> picked up by the belts, told "not today little rabbits" and carried home by Grunhelm * Molly and inga laugh <04Molly> That is quite alot of weight to carry so far <08@Morgan> we weighed more at fifteen, and he managed it then * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> when did he stop? <08@Morgan> HH: when we learned if we ran in opposite directions, he would give up * Molly giggles <04Molly> thats mean <08@Morgan> pfff... he'd just come straight here <04Molly> You _could_ have tried behaving well? <08@Morgan> we tried... its just not in our nature when we're together * Molly smiles <04Molly> Yes, I can understand how that can happen with some people <08@Morgan> HH looks sad: he corrupted me... I was a good boy until he fell out of a tree on me * Molly looks as if she's about to say something that could be a bit too rude <08@Morgan> Something I dont understand... * @Morgan looks at HeinzHarold <08@Morgan> How is it you didn't find me? <08@Morgan> HH smiles: If you'd wanted to be found, you'd have let someone find you... I'm not going against what you wanted for someone else * Molly smiles softly <04Molly> I'm glad you didn't <04Molly> ((lookng at HH)) <08@Morgan> HH looks serious: I'm many things, but above all, I'm loyal to my friend * Molly nods <04Molly> You are lucky to have each other <08@Morgan> I certainly am * Molly smiles at him <04Molly> You have a great friend, lovely parents, a famous ship, strong noble heritage... very lucky indeed Session Close: Sat May 29 04:08:02 2010 Session Start: Sat May 29 04:08:02 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Sat May 29 04:08:02 2010 Session Start: Sun Jun 06 22:41:11 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Molly * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.57] is on IRC * Joins: Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.57) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan Session Time: Mon Jun 07 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> <08@Morgan> Something I dont understand... <04Molly> * @Morgan looks at HeinzHarold <04Molly> <08@Morgan> How is it you didn't find me? <04Molly> <08@Morgan> HH smiles: If you'd wanted to be found, you'd have let someone find you... I'm not going against what you wanted for someone else <04Molly> * Molly smiles softly <04Molly> <04Molly> I'm glad you didn't <04Molly> <04Molly> ((lookng at HH)) <04Molly> <08@Morgan> HH looks serious: I'm many things, but above all, I'm loyal to my friend <04Molly> * Molly nods <04Molly> <04Molly> You are lucky to have each other <04Molly> <08@Morgan> I certainly am <04Molly> * Molly smiles at him <04Molly> <04Molly> You have a great friend, lovely parents, a famous ship, strong noble heritage... very lucky indeed * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles at HH <04Molly> What other shocking things could you tell me about my future husband? <08@Morgan> *HH grins* he's a useless archer * Molly tilts her head, looking thoughtful <04Molly> I don't... no, I definately don't recall him using a bow... * Molly smiles softly at Morgan <08@Morgan> HH: He's as likely to hit himself as his target <04Molly> More often than not, he was out hunting with the rifle. I can scarce imagine he is that bad though. <08@Morgan> HH: Has he shown off his hurl-sword-over-head-and-split-acorn trick yet? * Molly chews her lower lip endearingly <04Molly> No, but I hope he will <08@Morgan> Not likely... it takes an age to bring an edge back to the sword <08@Morgan> and I'll point out I only did that to demonstrate that I didn't _need_ to be good at archery <08@Morgan> HH: safe * Molly starts to laugh, looking at Morgan * @Morgan looks at HH <04Molly> I'd sharpen it for you afterwards <08@Morgan> pardon? <08@Morgan> HH: there was never any danger of you being good at it, you were proving you didn't need to be safe at it * Molly tries not to laugh, not daring to look at Inga, who is rapidly turning deep pink <04Molly> What happens when you try? <08@Morgan> try what? <04Molly> archery * @Morgan blushes <08@Morgan> HH: Do you still have that scar on your foot? * Molly watches them as she sips her wine <04Molly> Wasn't that from learning to fight with a sword? Or a polearm? <08@Morgan> The one on my right foot, aye <04Molly> Ahhh... * Molly smiles <08@Morgan> HH: Have either of you ladies ever seen a longbow? <04Molly> I am as yet unaware of the locations and causes of all your scars <04Molly> I: *she nods* a long time ago <08@Morgan> HH: so you know how big they are... and how virtually impossible it would be injure yourself with it, except by dint of getting hit by the bow itself... * Molly and Inga nod <08@Morgan> HH grins and points at Morgan: He very nearly nailed his own foot to the floor with one * Molly frowns ever so slightly, before smiling at HH <04Molly> How? <08@Morgan> My father has a theory that the arrow slipped from above my thumb as I released it, angling it downwards * Molly nods <04Molly> That makes a great deal of sense <08@Morgan> HH shakes his head: I've tried doing that, the arrow ends up in the ground half the normal firing distance... not in my own foot * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> It'd topple end over end if it angled down enough to hit me... no force behind it <04Molly> So you do not know how it happened, exactly? * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> we've never quite figured it out... but even with recuve bows, I'm hopeless <04Molly> lack of practise? <08@Morgan> HH: Its said in courtly gatherings if he ever challenges for a duel, they'd ask for it to be with bows at fifty paces, since he'd do himself more harm than they would * Molly frowns <04Molly> That's rather mean <08@Morgan> in truth its rather accurate <04Molly> who usually chooses the weapons in a duel? <08@Morgan> HH: as a matter of honour, its a sword * Molly looks at Morgan <04Molly> How many _have_ you had? <08@Morgan> how many what? <04Molly> duels <08@Morgan> a few <08@Morgan> HH: Seven before he left <04Molly> Seven?! <08@Morgan> Six, thank you... the last one doesnt count * Molly grins <04Molly> What on Thea made it necessary for you to take such a step six times? * @Morgan sips his wine <08@Morgan> Realistically spaeking, we're a backwater... granted, we have the lake and the forest, but in terms of the other areas, we're nothing much in terms of trade. People sometimes get to thinking that obviously it must be because everyine is meek and just accepts being ruled by backwards rulers <08@Morgan> HH: It follows from that that we're a prime target and location for a little personal lands expansion * Molly nods, listening quietly <08@Morgan> Its necessary occasionally to demonstrate that that thinking is... erronous <08@Morgan> I ashamed to admit that only accounts for four, though * Molly grins <04Molly> Are the other two scandalous? <08@Morgan> HH: Three * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> two <04Molly> I: perhaps if you tell us about the final incident, we might be able to help decide whether it is a duel or not? <08@Morgan> It was a scuffle, nothing more <08@Morgan> HH: I definitely heard him challenge you to a duel moments before you bashed him in the head * Molly and Inga laugh hard <04Molly> Were seconds declared, or a time and place appointed? <08@Morgan> HH: I dont think the word duel had finished coming out of his mouth when our leader of fair play knocked him senseless * Molly shrugs <04Molly> Then there was no duel * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> It was for his own good anyway <04Molly> I: *she pipes up, shyly* But... if he hadn't been hit, there would have been, so I think it counts <04Molly> I: *she smiles at HH* <08@Morgan> *HH smiles back* <04Molly> *she smiles at the two, then looks back to Morgan affectionately* What had caused the incident? <08@Morgan> idiocy, naturally... some mishead comment had set him at odds with my father, threatening a two way trade agreement... he was halfway through challenging my father when I intervened, thus avoiding a duel, thus maintaining the agreement * Molly nods <04Molly> very wise <08@Morgan> HH: Neither man had to back down and look weak, and it had the added bonus of demonstrating that noone in Sudlachenburg is above the law <04Molly> were you punished, liebes herz? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> it was necessary * Molly nods <04Molly> What about the other two duels? * @Morgan snorts <08@Morgan> two fops from Frieburg made disparaging comments about my mother... so I challenged them * Molly 's expression turns stern <04Molly> why would they do such a thing? * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> I have an inkling they were put up to it by their own mother <04Molly> Not for being Avalon then? * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> no, I dont think so * Molly smiles <04Molly> That is good. There is far too much prejudice in both our countries against those of other nationalities * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> quite <04Molly> Til more marriages are made between countries, I fear it will remain so <08@Morgan> HH: Unfortunately that is the way of most countries * Molly nods <04Molly> Avalon is quite convinced of it's superiorty, good breeding and blood that it prefers unions within its boundaries <08@Morgan> everywhere does, I think... * Molly nods <04Molly> I agree * Molly looks to Inga <04Molly> Speaking of weddings, there is something I wish to ask. I hope I do not ask too much of you, but I'd be honoured if you'd be my maid of honour <04Molly> I: *she stares, mouth open, suprised* I... I'd love to. But, would you not rather have another? * Molly shakes her head <04Molly> Not at all. I'll have the dressmaker fit you tomorrow when he comes, and we'll find you something lovely to wear, if you want to. <04Molly> I: *she nods excitedly* Yes, thank you Molly * Molly smiles <04Molly> No need to thank me <04Molly> I: *she smiles at HH and Morgan* Session Close: Mon Jun 07 02:46:27 2010 Session Start: Mon Jun 07 02:46:27 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Mon Jun 07 02:46:28 2010 Session Start: Fri Jun 18 01:45:28 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> * Molly looks to Inga <04Molly> <04Molly> Speaking of weddings, there is something I wish to ask. I hope I do not ask too much of you, but I'd be honoured if you'd be my maid of honour <04Molly> <04Molly> I: *she stares, mouth open, suprised* I... I'd love to. But, would you not rather have another? <04Molly> * Molly shakes her head <04Molly> <04Molly> Not at all. I'll have the dressmaker fit you tomorrow when he comes, and we'll find you something lovely to wear, if you want to. <04Molly> <04Molly> I: *she nods excitedly* Yes, thank you Molly <04Molly> * Molly smiles <04Molly> <04Molly> No need to thank me <04Molly> <04Molly> I: *she smiles at HH and Morgan* * Molly smiles <04Molly> My only concern is that you'll outshine me! <04Molly> I: *she laughs* Not likely * Molly looks at the men. <08@Morgan> *HH looks at Morgan* <04Molly> My hair is far too red to be in vogue here in Eisen <08@Morgan> I'm not getting involved * Molly smiles at HH <04Molly> I would have thought that with your flair for the melodramatic praising of my future husband, you might rustle up something both flattering and diplomatic in such a circumstance <08@Morgan> HH: Oh I might have, but I was distracted by the levels of beauty at this table * Molly grins <04Molly> Yes, I'm rather in agreement, though I'm told that it ought to be handsome, not beautiful, when I compliment his looks * Molly smiles playfully at Morgan <04Molly> *inga blushes but remains quiet* <08@Morgan> **HH tilts his head** No... rugged, perhaps, but certainly not beautiful * Molly shrugs slightly <04Molly> We must agree to disagree I'm afraid <08@Morgan> HH: To be frank, thats fine... you're less likely to beat me up for disagreeing with you than he is * Molly smiles, her eyes a little distant <04Molly> Do not be so sure, I'm rather dangerous with a sword <08@Morgan> HH: With respect, I doubt you could hit me with a sword at the same distance * Molly laughs <04Molly> No, but I might do better at lullng you in to a false sense of securty to get close enough <08@Morgan> **HH frowns**: Good point... though... I dont know my attention would wander from its point if interest long enough to be lulled * Molly looks, to those who arent that well acquainted with her, comepletly innocent. Morgan would not be fooled, seeing the twinkle of mischief hidden there <04Molly> Oh, and what would hold your interest so well? <08@Morgan> **HH looks tragic** : I'm afraid my interest is locked in place, never to wander again... though in truth I am glad, for what a dull world I would see in comparison * Molly grins broadly <04Molly> Intrguing... * @Morgan sniffs <08@Morgan> sappy * Molly looks to Morgan with a smile <04Molly> It is truly shocking how sappy someone can be, even those who would be expected to be otherwise <08@Morgan> **HH starts laughing** : I always said you were the sentimental type <08@Morgan> I think you'll find you said I was soft and unwilling to take command * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> I disagree on both counts <08@Morgan> HH: In fairness, when I said it, it was true. * Molly looks to Morgan <04Molly> Your time at Lady Catherine's would have put pay to that! <08@Morgan> My time at the Torrington estate was an aberration... I am not quite what I aimed to be there. <04Molly> In truth, I am not so sure any more. Protector, rule enforcer, task master *she smiles*... quickly turned confidante, friend <08@Morgan> Most things there were fueled by anger... The way I do things here is different, done because its my responsibility, my right, not because I happened to be good at interview * Molly tilts her head, looking intrigued <04Molly> How _did_ you come to be at Lady Catherine's? <08@Morgan> It was time to leave Avebury... the job at Lady Torringtons came up, and I decided to take it. I've got a good sword arm, and figured after my time in Avebury I could show subservience to the upper classes * Molly giggles <04Molly> You were mostly succesful * Molly bites her lip with a smile, a little unsure of how he will react <08@Morgan> it was going to plan until I met charles warwick * Molly nods <04Molly> Some do not deserve respect <08@Morgan> quite * Molly looks to Inga, with the intention of explaining who charles warwick is, but finds the girl otherwise engaged, fawning over HH. She looks to Morgan with a little smile <04Molly> I.. umm.. wonder how his trial will progress, it is only a few weeks hence <08@Morgan> with any luck they'll hang him <04Molly> Oh I doubt it * Molly looks briefly to HH <08@Morgan> **HH is completely engrossed in gazing at Inga** <08@Morgan> maybe I'll go back and do it myself * Molly nods <04Molly> You could also train him as a plow horse and teach him to play piano in a costume, do you not think so, HeinzHarold? <08@Morgan> HH: Only if his necks strong enough to pull the plow * Molly laughs hard, suprised to discover HH isnt completely oblivious to the conversation <04Molly> If the thickness of his skull is anything to go by, it will be <08@Morgan> **HH looks at Morgan**: I dont think your father would approve of putting Xantha to that sort of task though * Molly looks completely confused <08@Morgan> **HH blinks** I mean, he's a war horse, turning him to plow is a bit... well, disrespectful isn't it * Molly giggles slightly <04Molly> Shockingly disrespectful *sshe winks at morgan* <08@Morgan> **HH looks at Morgan**: I'm surprised you're even considering it, frankly * Molly struggles to keep a straight face * @Morgan frowns <08@Morgan> are you completely dense? Can you even imagine how many farm hands we'd go through just trying to bridle him? <04Molly> Also, you would have to part him from Aurora, which I doubt would go well. He appears to have lost some of his mental faculties since he met her <08@Morgan> So's the horse * Molly starts to laugh, before managing to contain it, sneaking a briefly glance at Inga, who is bright red <08@Morgan> **HH looks round**: I was distracted <08@Morgan> No, I rather think your concentration was perfectly sound <04Molly> Agreed. <04Molly> **There is a brief lull whilst pudding is brought out, traditional schwarzenwald gateau with extra cream** * Molly tries a little, having not had it before, looking slightly puzzled <04Molly> chocolate and cherries? together? * @Morgan smiles slightly <08@Morgan> yes... * Molly takes another spoonful <04Molly> It's nice, but a little odd <08@Morgan> I'm sure Lindwurm served it at some point <04Molly> Not that I recall... <08@Morgan> I'm sure he did... I got every cherry that still had stones in it * Molly smiles <04Molly> Perhaps I was too busy serving to have any? It happened often <08@Morgan> possibly * Molly looks quickly at HH, unsure how much he knows of her background <08@Morgan> I was stuck making small talk with Lady Torrington I believe <08@Morgan> **HH has gone back to watching Inga** * Molly smiles <04Molly> Oh, but didn't it put noses out of joint when I sat beside you at the top table! <08@Morgan> That was a very nice meal as I recall * Molly laughs softly <04Molly> There was so much confusion between your desire for a change of plans, and my misperception of your intentions, I can honestly say I do not recall a single mouthful. * Molly blushes a little <08@Morgan> It was a tough weekend * Molly nods emphatically <04Molly> Though I would like to do it again, but with the comprehension of the situation that I had lacked at the time! * @Morgan chuckles <04Molly> Still, once here, we were able to have a proposal I had no problem in understanding * Molly smiles affectionately at him, eyes soft. <08@Morgan> **HH glances over**: He always was a bit backward about coming forward. Too clever for himself, I think * Molly suddenly looks to HH <04Molly> I'm sorry, I ddn't catch that <08@Morgan> HH: I'd be willing to wager he yabbered on about what he wanted without even indicating it was you he wanted to have invoved in the future he was so carefully laying out * Molly blushes hard <04Molly> Ummm... <08@Morgan> **HH nods before looking at Morgan**: And thats why you have trouble getting people to do what you want. <04Molly> To be completely fair, it was an awfully difficult weekend, and not a subject that could be approached with levity or simplistic joy. <08@Morgan> indeed <04Molly> Though it might have been easier had it not taken two days for me to realise I was being pulled closer, rather than being pushed away <08@Morgan> HH: ah, well, everyone knows Avalonian women are sweeter than smart * Molly frowns slightly <04Molly> Is that so? <08@Morgan> **HH looks vague** so I'm told, anyhow <04Molly> Then I must be very sweet indeed. * Molly grins at Morgan <08@Morgan> HH: He tells me you're smarter than I am... so you might not be very sweet at all * Molly looks thoughtful <04Molly> Perhaps... perhaps not * Molly smiles <04Molly> At the very least, it's a compliment <08@Morgan> indeed <04Molly> I: *she smiles* I think it's more important to be nice than clever * Molly finishes her dessert, noticing that inga has done likewise. She looks to Morgan <04Molly> Will you be remaining here briefly before joining us in the drawing room? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I think so * Molly smiles, and stands. Inga reluctantly follows suit, and the women leave them in peace. <04Molly> **a little while later, the noise of the piano can be heard as they walk towards the dining room, escorted by Reinhardt, the butler, who catches snatches of the conversation they're having <04Molly> **by the time they get to the door, Morgan recognises the tune to 'my bonny blue-eyed boy' * @Morgan opens the door, going inside * Molly sits at the piano, playing the tune from memory, without looking. Inga stands beside her, and they sing the song in duet, perfectly contrasted harmonies, Molly's voice lower and stronger, Inga's higher and softer. The lyrics, now slightly differnt, barring the chorus, are now fully in Eisen. It is a stunningly beauiful and heartfelt rendition, both women focused on the music. <08@Morgan> **HH stands in awe, watching them intently** <04Molly> *eventually, they come to the end of the song, both smiling broadly* * @Morgan and HH both applaud * Molly rises, and both girls curtsey before coming over to them <04Molly> It took a fair bit of alteration, but it does work in Eisen as well as Avalonian. Which do you prefer? <08@Morgan> Avalonian, I think * Molly looks suprised <04Molly> I did not expect that <08@Morgan> Mother used to sing it to me when I was younger <04Molly> I: *she goes to sit on a couch near the fireplace, which has a chess board set out on a table in front of it. Morgan would know that things like that are never usually left out in the drawing room. * Molly nods <04Molly> That I can understand * @Morgan frowns * Molly pours tea for those that want it, before taking a seat on the sofa opposite Inga. The layout of the table and sofa make her too far away from the board to play against Inga, and at any rate, she looks as if she has no interest in playing. <08@Morgan> strange... <04Molly> What is, liebling? <08@Morgan> The chess set... its not normally left out <04Molly> I: *she looks to HH* Would you like to play with me? * Molly looks to Morgan, a cheeky smile but an nnocent tone <04Molly> Oh, really? <08@Morgan> **HH looks at the board** I dont know how <04Molly> I: *she smiles* I've been playing for years. I could teach you? *she looks up at hm* but only if you'd like to, of course. <08@Morgan> HH: That would be wonderful * Molly sips her tea impassively <04Molly> I: *she begins to explain the very beginnings of the rules to him* * @Morgan opens his mouth, shuts it and sits down * Molly looks at Morgan. She speaks quietly so as not to be heard by the others <04Molly> I think we ought to discuss the ideas set forth by the solictor? * @Morgan nods * Molly watches him, nursing the tea cup <04Molly> Though I'm not sure this is the time or the place... <08@Morgan> I'm inclined to say they wont hear a word, but you may be right * Molly looks at the cup, nodding, whilst biting her lip <04Molly> We could... I mean, if you still want to... You said about coming to your room this evening..perhaps we could just talk? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> thats probbly a good idea * Molly looks at him <04Molly> is it? * @Morgan looks confused <08@Morgan> we need to discuss it, and in private... * Molly nods <04Molly> yes, of course. Perhaps once they are settled to their game, we mght excuse ourselves? * @Morgan nods * Molly smiles <04Molly> I doubt our absence will even be noticed <08@Morgan> I rather suspect not * Molly looks over as Inga is placing each piece at a time into HH's hand and explaining its moves, her fingers lingering against his more and more <04Molly> I can well imagine they'd be pleased to be rid of us! * @Morgan whispers <08@Morgan> he wont remember a single rule of that game you know * Molly smiles <04Molly> in all honesty, I'm inclined o think he can already play, yet welcomed the extra time spent in her tutorledge * @Morgan shakes his head <08@Morgan> he's never had any interest in chess * Molly smiles <04Molly> he seems to have just developed some * @Morgan nods <04Molly> It does make me wonder though... Upon the estate, was I so obviously smitten with you to those impartal onlookers? <08@Morgan> I dont think so * Molly smiles <04Molly> Good * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.26) (Quit: 12—14I12-15n12-15v12-00i12-00s12-15i12-15o12-14n12— 3.1.1 (June '09)) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.26] has left IRC Session Close: Fri Jun 18 04:51:53 2010 Session Start: Fri Jun 18 04:51:53 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Fri Jun 18 04:51:54 2010 Session Start: Sat Jun 19 00:33:05 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic * ChanServ sets mode: +nt * ChanServ changes topic to '' * ChanServ sets mode: -o Molly * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.59] is on IRC (00:00) * Joins: Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.59) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan <04Molly> <08@Morgan> he's never had any interest in chess <04Molly> * Molly smiles <04Molly> <04Molly> he seems to have just developed some <04Molly> * @Morgan nods <04Molly> <04Molly> It does make me wonder though... Upon the estate, was I so obviously smitten with you to those impartal onlookers? <04Molly> <08@Morgan> I dont think so <04Molly> * Molly smiles <04Molly> <04Molly> Good * @Morgan looks confused <08@Morgan> good? <04Molly> It would not have been well received I think <08@Morgan> Perhaps, perhaps not. <04Molly> Certainly not whilst I was still engaged <08@Morgan> That wouldn't have been so good, no * Molly smiles <04Molly> fortunate that I could hide it so well <08@Morgan> indeed it was * Molly sips her tea, eyes flicking briefly to Inga, who is quietly but earnestly talking to HH <04Molly> I: Are you ready to try a game? <08@Morgan> HH: Tell me again... what does the vicar do? * @Morgan rolls his eyes <08@Morgan> Bishop, man, bishop <08@Morgan> **HH looks up**: Bishop, vicar, its the same job, just with better perks * Molly giggles <04Molly> I: He moves at diagonals. *she looks at HH with a girlish smile* we can call him the vicar if you prefer <08@Morgan> HH smiles at her: Can we call him Ralph? <04Molly> I: *she smiles, nodding* yes <08@Morgan> **HH leans into the board, speaking quietly**: I dont want to alarm you Ralph, but you're in the clergy so you can only go diagonally <04Molly> I: *she laughs, putting her hand unthinkingly on his sleeve* <08@Morgan> **HH frowns**: I'm confused about something <04Molly> I: What? <08@Morgan> HH: This is meant to be a game of strategy and military thinking... <04Molly> I: yes? <08@Morgan> HH: Well, its not very realistic, is it <04Molly> I: isn't it? <08@Morgan> **HH frowns**: Well... all the men have strict movement except the queen who can go wherever she wishes, swinging her sword... seems a bit unlikely * @Morgan coughs slightly <08@Morgan> Claudia <08@Morgan> **HH looks at Inga, eyes slightly wider**: Good point <04Molly> I: *she looks suddenly a little pale* * Molly looks to Morgan <04Molly> Who is Claudia, liebes herz? <08@Morgan> Possibly the second scariest person here, after Grunhelm <04Molly> I have yet to meet her... <08@Morgan> HH: Dont be in too much of a hurry <04Molly> Why ever not? <08@Morgan> HH: She's brutal <08@Morgan> you only think that because she kicked you in the face * Molly laughs <04Molly> why would she do such a thing? <08@Morgan> HH: She has a chip on her shoulder * Molly looks questioningly to Morgan * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> you remember I told you of the woman from my platoon? * Molly nods <08@Morgan> She grew weary of constant questioning of her ability and demonstrated by fighting the three highest thought of in the plattoon * Molly smiles, looking to HH <04Molly> which included you? <08@Morgan> **HH nods**: And him * Molly looks to Morgan <04Molly> did she win? <08@Morgan> I recall telling you that before... * Molly looks thoughtful <04Molly> I'm not sure <08@Morgan> HH: He got off easy <04Molly> I: how? <08@Morgan> She kicked me in the chest * Molly giggles <04Molly> Because you're taller? <08@Morgan> **HH snorts**: Because he's Veisgraf * Molly shakes her head <04Molly> In all the time I've known him, I've never known him let anyone treat him differently because of that <08@Morgan> It wasn't planned... she said afterwards it would've been inappropriate to mark someone who needs to be recognised by his own <08@Morgan> and, I'll add, four cracked ribs is not getting off easier than a bruised cheek * Molly touches her own ribs, barely healed rom Sasha'soutburst <04Molly> I'm inclined to agree <08@Morgan> **HH looks at Molly**: She can be a complete savage. The only reason she acceded to anyones command is because Captain Couragous here faced her down * Molly nods <04Molly> why did you do so, liebling? <08@Morgan> It needed to be done. As good as she is, lack of control and discipline would've been disastrous. <04Molly> I can not imagine she was pleased <08@Morgan> HH: It was very close to being a ceremony... all very formal. If it had been anyone but her it would've been funny * Molly looks intrigued <04Molly> Oh? * Joins: Morgan3di (~mads@212.183.140.59) * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.59) (Killed (NickServ (GHOST command used by Morgan3di))) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.59] has left IRC * Morgan3di is now known as Morgan * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.59] is on IRC (00:00) * ChanServ sets mode: +o Morgan <08@Morgan> [4:12am] <@Morgan> HH: It was very close to being a ceremony... all very formal. If it had been anyone but her it would've been funny <08@Morgan> [4:14am] * Molly looks intrigued <04Molly> Oh? * Quits: @Morgan (~mads@212.183.140.59) (Ping timeout) * Morgan [~mads@212.183.140.59] has left IRC Session Close: Sat Jun 19 05:06:54 2010 Session Start: Sat Jun 19 05:06:55 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Disconnected Session Close: Sat Jun 19 05:06:55 2010 Session Start: Sun Jun 27 22:55:27 2010 Session Ident: #7thseaic * Now talking in #7thseaic <04Molly> <04Molly> why did you do so, liebling? <04Molly> <08@Morgan> It needed to be done. As good as she is, lack of control and discipline would've been disastrous. <04Molly> <04Molly> I can not imagine she was pleased <04Molly> <08@Morgan> HH: It was very close to being a ceremony... all very formal. If it had been anyone but her it would've been funny <04Molly> * Molly looks intrigued <04Molly> <04Molly> Oh? <04Molly> ~~~ <08@Morgan> *HH looks at the table*: So, my veisgraf, you come against me again? In the face of your defeat, why? * Molly and Inga look puzzled <08@Morgan> what confuses you ladies? <04Molly> The face of what defeat? <08@Morgan> HH chuckles: The face of him getting a kick in the chest <04Molly> Oh, I see <08@Morgan> she'd proven herself more... capable than I, more a warrier than I <04Molly> I: what happened then? <08@Morgan> HH: He nodded at her and said "Because I must" and kicked her legs out * Molly giggles <04Molly> That's very... 'Morgan' of you, liebling... * @Morgan shrugs <08@Morgan> It needed to be done. She needed to see that I would do whatever is necessary * Molly nods <04Molly> Did she retaliate? <08@Morgan> she stared at me for a while <04Molly> I: *she looks at HH* <04Molly> what happened next? <08@Morgan> HH: He said "You can try again, but all that'll happen is we'll both end up being hurt and no interest other than bravado will have been served." * Molly smiles <04Molly> How did she take it? * @Morgan looks at HH <08@Morgan> well I think... she kicked me in the knee and I punched her in the head * Molly and Inga laugh <08@Morgan> We got to our feet... faced eachother again * Molly looks fascinated <04Molly> And then? <08@Morgan> she said something about backing down <08@Morgan> HH mutters before speaking: What she said was "you still face me?" and he said "I always will". She said "You expect me to back down to an opponent?" and he said *he makes a gesture at Morgan as if presenting him <08@Morgan> I expect you to bow down to your veisgraf. * Molly grins and claps <04Molly> Wonderful <08@Morgan> Frankly I'm glad she backed down <04Molly> Why? <08@Morgan> I was getting very tired <04Molly> How far would you have gone? <08@Morgan> as far as was necessary * Molly nods solemnly <04Molly> What happened next? <08@Morgan> HH: She took off her helm and knelt on the ground and, more or less, pledged her alliegance * Molly smiles <04Molly> that must have taken a great deal of courage * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> It was a few days after that my father asked, jokingly I think, how many more I was planning to collect before claiming sudlachenburg for myself * Molly smiles <04Molly> I've no doubt you'd have gotten many <08@Morgan> perhaps * Molly watches him with a quiet smile <08@Morgan> HH: I think your father was noticing how many people pledged their alliegance to you, not to the veisgraf, or the graf or even sudlachenburg * Molly nods <04Molly> There is a significant difference <08@Morgan> and not necessarily a good one <04Molly> why? <08@Morgan> what if I had my own interests in mind, not that of Sudlachenburg? <04Molly> some men are blessed with the power to win the hearts of others. The mark of a _good_ man is using that power for the good of others <08@Morgan> HH: Its probably just as well it wasn't an archery contest * Molly bites her lip, shooting him a rueful smile <04Molly> indeed <08@Morgan> HH: You really should watch him try... from inside the house * Molly nods <08@Morgan> HH: But then he'll have to show his prowess with a sword <04Molly> He is very good with a sword, in fact, he taught me <08@Morgan> *HH looks utterly unsurprised*: Has he taught you to throw it? * Molly smiles, blushing slightly <04Molly> My education was slightly less... thorough... And I was rather distracted <08@Morgan> HH: its probably just as well... he tried to teach Claudia, and she just couldn't do it <04Molly> No? <08@Morgan> HH: No... nor can I. * Molly smiles <04Molly> I could imagine I'd find it too heavy * Molly looks to morgan questioningly * @Morgan shrugs <04Molly> I'd be happy to try. Another lesson mght be qute pleasant * Molly smiles playfully <08@Morgan> Once we have time we shall, if you wish <04Molly> Be nice to have a lesson without an audience <04Molly> I: Did you learn to use a sword in public, Molly? * Molly nods Session Time: Mon Jun 28 00:00:00 2010 <04Molly> We were travelling on a ship, and he taught me upon the deck. We seemed to be frequently watched, unfortunately <04Molly> I: Why was that unfortunate? * Molly blushes hard, looking away <04Molly> I'll umm... tell you another time * @Morgan looks confused <04Molly> I: *she laughs, looking between the two* I've stumbled on something I shouldnt have perhaps. *she looks at HH with a little shrug* <08@Morgan> HH: smarts, thats what you got <04Molly> I: *she nods, smiling at him* thank you * Molly smiles at Morgan, finishing her tea <04Molly> I: Perhaps you'd like a demonstration of my smarts, and we'll begin the game? <08@Morgan> *HH turns back fully to the board*: lets <04Molly> I: *she takes the first move, and quickly they get into the game.* * Molly speaks quietly to Morgan <04Molly> Are you ready to go to dscuss things? * @Morgan nods <08@Morgan> I think our boyish friend here has finished embarrassing me * Molly leans forward, the green fabric straining at the little rbbon bow, settng down her teacup. <04Molly> I rather think so, for tonight at least. * @Morgan nods * Molly stands up <04Molly> If you'll excuse us, we have things to discuss. Inga, please show HeinzHarold out whenever he might be ready to go home. * Molly smiles at Inga. There is no suprise whatsoever in the pretty blondes expression, almost as if it was completely anticipated * @Morgan and HH both rise, though only Morgan moves towards the door * Molly curtses to HH <04Molly> Thank you for coming, it was lovely to get better accquainted <08@Morgan> HH: Its been my pleasure * Molly smiles, followng Morgan to the door.