http://thinkbetterofme.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thinkbetterofme.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-10-02 03:25 pm
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Dorm grounds outside the stables - Morning

Despite Maladicta's suggestion to watch people meet their families, Faramir had ended up staying away. He knew that it was not simply a matter of giving others their privacy. Family was a strange thing and while he had come to like the island, he missed his family deeply, more so now that the matter seemed on everyone's minds.

Still, he would not sit around and mope. Like every morning, he had prepared Baru to go riding and now stood outside the stables, checking if the girth was secure.

[Mainly for the one who it is predictable to be here, even if Faramir doesn't know it yet. But open if you want to bump into them, either, someone entirely different. You know how this goes.]

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
If there was anywhere he would find his little brother, it would be the stables. Or the library, but Boromir's first instinct was the stables, and he hoped he need not search through a dusty room full of books to find Faramir.

His wish was granted, and with a near smirk, Boromir forwent a more formal greeting to leap towards him and tackle Faramir to the ground. Baru would stand. He was well trained.

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Boromir was laughing as he hugged Faramir back, pounding him on the back. "That was too easy, little brother. Almost like you weren't expecting me."

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Expect the unexpected!" he argued, wrestling him away from Baru's hooves.

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not so much different from home then," Boromir decided before turning his focus to wrestling in earnest. Faramir had been away for a good while, and play-fighting was one of the few ways Boromir could show how much he'd been missed.

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Boromir rested his hands on his knees as he looked over the stable yard and castle behind it. Not a fortified building like Minas Tirith or even Osgiliath, but one he wouldn't wish to assault on a whim anyhow.

"What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve for," he commented, not quite answering the question.

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Even if the situation in their land had been precarious, Boromir wouldn't tell his brother. Faramir needed this time away from their father, time to become the man he was meant to be. "They are as they were," he said. "Your men miss their leader, but the sargeant-at-arms has them well in hand. I've some letters for you to respond to when there's time."

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
The comment set Boromir laughing as he clapped his brother on the back. "Yes, one would think that torture for you, brother!"

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am fascinated already," he admitted, shaking his head at the wonders Faramir described. "Is it some wizard's magic? An experiment of ones like those at Isengard?"

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Boromir looked intrigued at the pronouncement. "That would be of use to Gondor indeed. Even if they just could carry messages faster than a horseman, it would be a great blessing in our fight."

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"That must be another reason you're here then," he said. "To learn about these things and decide which we can use wisely."

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Poor ale?" Boromir sounded horrified. "Forget the marvelous part of this world. It's a horrible place."

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"The wine may make up for it a little then," he decided reluctantly. Then a little smirk crossed his face. "I want to hear the story of the wine coolers, brother."

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maladicta, hmm?" he asked, smirkingly. "Keep talking, little brother."

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Very few in Gondor are as you and I, brother," Boromir pointed out. "I did not expect it to be different here. Though -" he grinned just a little sheepishly "-I did not expect to be told a woman would best both sons of Gondor in a battle either."

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
A smug grin crossed Boromir's face. "I can think of better things to do with the shieldmaidens of Rohan than fear them," he said.

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"If they offend that easily, they're not worth it anyhow," he pointed out, punching Faramir back.

[identity profile] gondors-finest.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
He looked both surprised and disbelieving. "You're learning military tactics from a woman."