#earthrunes

Oh. And the Marquis does NOT have that, no....

Footsteps, ones most familar

A purr. "My Love." She knows he shall catch her softest whisper, if not the warble of the Raven.

"Zara?" He notices her there, of course, "Not your usual corner, my hind. "

"I could not delay, I was too enamoured."

Bronte dozes now, filled by two new books

well, their words at the least

"Most be some book, if has redirected my River?" He slides next to her.

"Aye. A diary, copied. Morgainne the Dark. Morgan of the Fairies. The witch."

Zara twines against him.

"Mmm yes, more one sidhe claims a link" He nods "But I hear theories from Mountain Emmit that she.." As she twines, he is momentarily distracted "That she was more akin to Tuatha than any kith we know"

"Oh, sidhe may claim and claim..." A dismissive sniff. Her hand slides along his thigh.

The Raven croons

And she can feel his pulse heat and pick up, "My lady should we... withdraw to my chamber to discuss... books?"

"Mm.. Bronte, would you return this to Bachdion?"

Oh how tempted she is to keep it, but she sighs "When a friend is in trouble, I am not slow, it's hip hip hip, and away I go" Clearly one of the childling books was about underdog. She flies off

with said book

"Its sister lies in a sidhe's library, in France. I thought we could, perhaps, visit our old friend for tea... and then..." An 'innocent' shrug. She moves so she is sitting on his lap, knees straddling him and her hands now around his waist. "What do you think?"

"Welll I ... visiting our old friend is certainly nice.. but is this sidhe you speak of likely to let us look at the book? and by us, I mean you" His hands glide over her contours delicately

"Well, need he even know?" She leans in and kisses the spot where his chest meets the hollow of his throat, exposed by his open shirt collar.

"Zara, love I... oooo ah.."

"Aye?" Another kiss, where his jaw meets his ear. Junctures, it seems, hold appeal.

"AH... what's he done wrong that we need to... borrow from him?" Yes, maybe this guy is a bad guy. that will make it right

"I couldst read it, in his own library, with him unawares..." Horn-and-forehead.

"Think of it, a jest he is unaware of!"

"Oh we'll.. we'll talk about it later.." he starts to pick her up gently, ready to take her to his room.. hungry to.

Zara wraps her legs around him, for ease of carrying. "It could be fun. But we can have fun now..."

OH easy she might be to carry, but her actions impede his gait in otherways, and this may cause in her no fears of shanda or scandal. He IS hers after all

"I think I'll try to flicker flash.. you know... save time" His voice raspy

"As you wish." Nuzzle.

What he wishes it to rip that fine new voile off her body and bare her to the winds, but as he's still seelie, he quelches that and nuzzles back gently once, twice, thrice and... they vanish

but where do they end up? Well... Earl was a bit distracted.

(End Scene)