A Secret Meeting

[guide_beregond]

*waits for [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] and [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] and hopes my mun is sufficiently distracted by her work today*

Comments

[guide-beregond.livejournal.com]

Well, no, of course you haven't. *cough* But I was meaning in a broader sense. Surely your mun doesn't deprive you of all chances to have fun?

If she does, well, then. I'm sure SHE has plenty of fun, possibly some of it at your expense. I'm simply saying that what you do with your life should be up to you, not her.

[captfaramir.livejournal.com]

Beregond, you are as a man obsessed. I hardly think the Mun is aware of what *cough* transpires behind closed doors.

[guide-beregond.livejournal.com]

*sighs sadly* You see me as obsessed, and I see you as blind. I am sorry we cannot agree, Faramir, but I will not demand this of you.

I wish you well in your dealings with your mun then. But if she ever does show herself in a different light, well then, you know were to find me.

[captfaramir.livejournal.com]

*solemnly hands you a gold belly dancers belt, a twinkle of suppressed mirth in his eyes*

By the by, my friend, I got you this. You may need it.