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The Other Woman -- F!DB/Alvor -- 10b/?
Date: 2012-08-30 03:35 am (UTC)“Ralof,” She rested gloved hands upon his shoulders, squaring up their bodies so he faced her fully. “If my life were not already incredibly complicated, I would be devastated by your confession. You are a handsome man, and a wonderful companion, but I don’t think we would be a good fit for each other.” He smirked a little at that.
“I don’t know, love.” He cocked an eyebrow at her, his humor quickly returning. “I think we would fit just fine if I were interested in lady-bits.”
Danica laughed, and Ralof went right back to flirting and teasing her mercilessly. The rest of the evening passed comfortably.
It wasn’t until later that night that everything caught up with her.
She missed her family. Even her mother. She wanted to curl up by the fire and talk to her father, and have him tell her that none of these men were worthy of his baby girl. His only daughter. He would tell her that she had screwed up, but that she could learn and grow from this, as she had from dozens of other mistakes. She imagined it all, visualized the conversation she might have with her father, if he were there, and the ache receded.
She thought of Hadvar, and of what she might find if she went back to Riverwood. Would he still be there? Could he still be angry with her? Of course he would be. She had known him for less than a fortnight and she had seduced his uncle, then she had run off. Leaving the aftermath behind.
She couldn’t go back to Riverwood. She had burned that bridge.
She was faced with some choices. She could join the Stormcloaks, and support the men who had helped her here. Perhaps work under Ralof, or some other commander.
She could go back to Whiterun, and finish what she had started. The Jarl had asked her to speak to his mage, and she hadn’t paid much attention to what he’d told her. She would have to ask him to repeat himself, but it would likely be worth doing.
Or, she could go find the Imperial headquarters, and join forces with the faction of her family. She could “join the family business” so to speak.
Still undecided as to her future, Danica drifted off into sleep... and dreamed of Hadvar.
Re: The Other Woman -- F!DB/Alvor -- 10b/?
Date: 2012-09-06 11:05 am (UTC)Continue please
A!A
Date: 2012-11-23 08:44 pm (UTC)Hopefully I'll have more soon.