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[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ the days are rather chilly this time of year -- it's the reason why he was dressed in two layers with another cloak draped over one shoulder. walking briskly, paying the scenery no mind (he didn't have much of an interest in them) before finally spotting the little table for two and anna's back.

smiles softly while approaching, making as little noise as possible while slipping off the cloak at the same time so that he can place them them over anna's shoulders when he gets in range. leaves his hands on those shoulders as he leans in a tad to murmur. ]

It's amazing that you haven't caught something already.

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[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ removes himself from robert, turning to stick his nose up slightly in the air, his tone purposely playful. ]

I know not what you mean.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ rolls his eyes up in mock exasperation. ]

And this is precisely why I may be wounded.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

Hmm. How may I nurse this wound back to health, Robert?

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

Hm. I suppose the pleasure of your company would suffice for the moment.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ shifts so that he's standing next to him, gently wrapping his arms around one of robert's own. ]

Well... I suppose that could be arranged.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ & leans his head against annabelle's, shielding his expression as his eyes slip closed one more time. ]

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ smiles slightly, simply allowing them to stay there in silence. a thought strikes him, however, the urge to speak too great. ]

... I have missed you. [ grip tightens slightly. ] I feel like I have not seen you in a long while.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ presses a light kiss to the top of annabelle's head. ]

I suppose it has been some time since we've allowed ourselves to speak so openly.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ buries his head into robert's shoulder. ]

Yes, and for that I am sorry. I truly am.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

You speak as if the fault is entirely yours.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

Is it not?

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

No. I believe it may take more than one perpetrator.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

Oh? Does this make you my accomplice?

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

It might. But do keep it a secret. I do have an image to maintain.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

Of course. Your secret is safe with me.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

Do I have your word?

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ turns slightly towards him, removing an arm from its hold. gently takes one of robert's hands and presses it against his chest, right over his heart. ]

Always.

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[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

. . .

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ recovers a moment later, a smile touching his lips as he chuckles. ]

Then my secret could be safer with no other.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ allows his hand to linger above robert's for a moment, releasing him after he's satisfied. ]

I am glad you have such faith in me.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

Be assured that it's a privilege that not many else enjoy.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ places a hand over his mouth, lightly chuckling. ]

Is that so.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ strokes the side of annabelle's face gently, briefly. ]

Would I lie?

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ closes his eyes with the touch. ]

Not to me, I would hope.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

. . . no. Not to you. Not unless it is necessary.