http://notqueenyet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-09-03 12:06 pm

The Stables [afternoon]

If there was one benefit to having servants -- and Aravis, between her growing sense of independence and the reminders on her back, didn't really think there were many benefits at all -- it was having someone to groom the dog for her when she was busy with Trenor.

"Ata, really, must you roll in the hay like that?" she sighed, looking over at her dog as his head poked out of a small pile of hay, which was now clinging to his fur. She went back to grooming Trenor, who she fretted might be getting a little fat after being spoiled at home. She'd simply have to take him out more, to fix that.

[open stable is open!]

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
After his bloody strange sword class with the equally strange instructor, Mat needed something familiar.

"Hello, Pips," he said to his horse, then flushed a little in embarrassment when he realized he wasn't alone.

"My lady," he said, tone mocking as he grinned.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"He is," Mat said, patting the brown gelding on the nose. "Meet Pips."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Pips shifted forward, drawn by the magical word. "He'd very much like," Mat laughed. "Thank you."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Since the Stone of Tear. Light, it felt like decades had passed since then. "Almost a year," Mat said, nodding. "He comes from a nation famed for their horses."

He gave Trenor an appraising glance and smiled. "Your gelding looks like he comes from good stock as well."

In horses, at least, Mat wasn't just complimenting to get a pretty girl to smile.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Mat winced. "I was blinded temporarily--when someone tells you not to look at lightning, believe them--so he has my sympathies. Riding would be quite a thing to give up."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, good, someone else who doesn't know about cars," he replied, looking relieved. "Horses are fine where I come from, with carts if you have to haul things around, or carriages if you want to stay out of the dust. We don't have cars, or tele-thingies, or electric candles."

Mat was starting to get a little paranoid about being so far behind in terms of understanding.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Rose is going to get us a car," Mat said eagerly. "I promised not to crash. It should be a laugh. And the water! Bloody beats waiting for servants to draw a bath for you."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Mat grinned. "I've seen women's knees," he said, winking. "I mean, I've seen knees before, I grew up with sisters, but this is different. Normally they're hidden under bloody acres of fabric."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'll have to bribe me," Mat declared immediately, "so I don't spread tales."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-03 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's already known?" Mat asked, leaning against the stable stall. "To me you are still a fascinating lady of mystery. I need to know where to start spreading my vile slander."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"If I continue that rumor does it mean I get to be the only one to see your legs?" he teased.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, didn't I mention it? I'm a general at home," he said. "I'm very brave."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Even though I am the one who's supposed to be getting bribed, I will note that I'm an excellent dancer as well," Mat replied.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm accounted a more than fair kisser as well," he said with a grin.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't carry references," he said with a laugh, "but I think Rose would speak highly of me."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Do I strike you as overly boastful?" Mat said, clutching his chest overdramatically. "The horror!"

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd think a lady with bloody great dragon scales on her legs couldn't afford to be all that picky," Mat teased, leaning in a little closer.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd noticed," Mat said, tone still light and friendly as his hand reached out for her cheek. "Plus there's the title. I'm sure that smooths over most of the objections about the scales."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
He nudged his nose against hers. "Daughter of the Nine Moons doesn't mean anything to you, does it?"

Since he was fated to marry whoever she was, and he wasn't planning to get married for a very long time, and would therefore have to be running very far in the opposite direction.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"That, my fine lady, was exactly the right answer," he said before dipping his head to kiss her.

And he hadn't been exaggerating. He was very good at this.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
He rested his hands on her waist, nipped a bit at her lower lip, and let her decide how long this was going to last.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
His smile turned just a touch smug. "I didn't," he confirmed. "And you certainly have equal skill." Mat winked. "I consider myself to be successfully bribed, at least for a while. Your honor is safe for, oh, let's say a week."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I'm a gambler," Mat replied. "The stakes should always go up."

At least as far as she was comfortable with. Mat was happy just to be noticed.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
He laughed. "I'll do my best to quell my terror."