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Characters: Garnet and Zidane
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: A Reunion after one long (and one less long but more confusing) absence.
Location: Alexandria
Date: January 1804
Warnings: Nothing? Well, emotions. And probably some wibbles.

Zidane stood outside of Dagger's door inside the Palace at Alexandria, staring at the ornate pattern on the wood with an oddly distant expression on his face. He'd entered this door hundreds of times, he dropped in on her constantly and it was an open invitation, and yet suddenly he was nervous. He didn't want to say scared, but that was there too, lurking away at the back of his mind.

He almost made himself knock, almost, his hand raised up to knock, stopped, raised again, and then he stopped and frowned at himself. This didn't make any sense. Sure, this wasn't exactly an usual situation, but...but she was still his girl. This shouldn't have been anything different. He shouldn't be so nervous.

So, after a few moments of collecting himself, Zidane reached out and pushed the door open, stepping in the same way he had hundreds of times before, with the same big smile (he hoped) and cheerful expression (he hoped) that was always there. He was happy to see her...he really was. No matter what else was going on, he was always happy to see her.

"Hey Dagger, I'm ho-" the briefest of pauses. "Back." 

Date: 2010-01-17 07:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
Slowly, Dagger shook her head, before resting her cheek against his shoulder. Her arms slide from around his neck, then under his arms, around his back.

"I would only regret, if I had pressured you into something you didn't want," she replied softly.

I will not pressure you. Words Vayne had spoken to her. It was like a dark cloud suddenly blotting out the sun; in the midst of things, she'd almost forgotten that she still had to clear things up with him. But then she remembered everything else -- the meeting gone do horribly, the arguments over nethicite, the epitaphs, the death toll...

How could she in good conscience turn him down now, when he was already grieving his brother?

Date: 2010-01-17 08:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
When he hoisted her into the air like that, she let out a very undignified yelp of surprise, and tightened her grip on him. Not that she really ever believed he would drop her, but he'd given her very little warning, and the whole thing was just a bit more than she'd expected!

Then, the next thing she knew, she was seated in his lap, the both of them sprawled on her little red sofa. Both the chunk of nethicite from earlier, and the would-be engagement ring laid on the silk rug, ignored, but no forgotten. Indeed, those unpleasant truths had wormed their way into her mind and taken root rather quickly.

So, rather than settling back into position, Dagger sat up, her arms slacking, hands coming to rest in her lap. There was no hiding the troubled expression on her face.

Date: 2010-01-17 08:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
Dagger sighed, and the expression on her face solidified; guilt.

"There's been so much that's happened, just in the past few weeks. People... peopled have been killed, recently. From the fiend invasions, and recently, epitaphs appearing outside of Oeilvert. And, well..."

Fidgeting with the hem of her sleeve, she diverted her eyes. "Can I ask you... not tell anyone about us just yet?"

Date: 2010-01-17 08:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
"Please don't misunderstand. I'm... happy, really, I am," said Dagger, and she reached for his hand. She needed him to know where she was coming from. "But I still have not given Vayne an answer. Just yesterday, he informed me that his brother, Larsa, was killed in conflict with an Epitaph. He is my friend still, and he's grieving now. I must think of a way to handle this so that I don't cause him any more grief than he is already dealing with. For him to hear this before I've talked to him myself would only make matters worse."

Dagger gave his hand a gentle squeeze, a silent plea for him to understand.

Date: 2010-01-17 09:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
It seemed reasonable enough of a request, although, Dagger wasn't sure she trusted Blank once he had a few drinks in him. Still, he was the closest Zidane had to family, with the rest of Tantalus still missing, and she couldn't very well fault him for that. She nodded slowly as he spoke.

But then she frowned, her lower lip worried between her teeth as she considered the question. "I don't know... believe me, this is not how I wanted things to be, but you've said it yourself, they won't be able to keep quiet about it."

She lifted a hand, and brushed the hair out of his face, combing her fingers through gold locks, trailing back to play with the ribbon-tied tail at the nape of his neck.

Date: 2010-01-17 10:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
After half a moment's pause, Dagger nodded slowly. Zidane had a very valid point; to leave him hanging for too long may only make matters worse. Still, it seemed it would be best if she would wait, at least until the initial pain of his brother's loss had dulled. Although, that could be quite some time, or never. There were days she still grieved the death of queen Brahne..

"Actually, I'd like to introduce you if I could," said Dagger. "He's really quite the gentleman, I think you'd get along just fine."

Oh, she no idea just how wrong she was.

Date: 2010-01-18 01:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
"We... well, we..." Dagger paused, finding that she didn't have an answer. She sighed, her arm draping around his neck and shoulder, as she curled up in his lap. "I don't know."

His new question had her lifting her head, blinking at him. He'd taken any personal items with him the last time he'd left. "A room can always be made up, that's never a problem." She had a feeling that wasn't what he'd meant, though.

Date: 2010-01-18 01:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
Dagger gave him a strange look -- similar to the one given to someone who has maybe just sprouted an extra limb. "No, you took everything with you the last time you were --"

She stopped mid sentence. More and more, she was really beginning to believe that he'd forgotten everything, and it hadn't all just been some ruse to get in good with her again. Her brow creased in consideration. "...you might ask Blank? Maybe you took it back to the Tantalus base."

Date: 2010-01-18 05:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
"Hmm..."

Now there was something she hadn't really considered. It wasn't as though she really needed any more pieces of jewelry -- she had a set of jewelry for nearly every precious stone known to humanity. Gold, Silver, diamonds, emeralds, rubies, sapphires, all of them left to her by her late mother. She changed her jewelry depending on her choice of clothing and the occasion.

"Something that goes with anything," she said, finally. "Something simple."

And then, a playful poke in his ribs, "and preferably something not stolen, or purchased with stolen gil." It was joking in tone, but if Zidane knew her at all, he'd know she was dead serious.

Date: 2010-01-18 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
"Yes," she looked him right in the eyes, leaning in until they were nose to nose. "You would."

And there she stayed for a long while, her eyes nearly crossing due to their proximity. She closed her eyes then, laughing softly.

Date: 2010-01-18 07:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
"Zidane..." Her tone was stern, almost scolding, but not entirely ill-tempered. She left it hanging there for a moment, he head titled ever-so-slightly, watching him with appraising eyes.

Rather than answering his question directly, she set her hands on her hips (an awkward motion, considering her current position, seated in his lap), and pressed her lips into a tight line. "I love Blank and the rest of your Tantalus brothers, but you know you're going to have to give up stealing when we're married, right?"

When we're married. Still such a strange concept to contemplate.

Date: 2010-01-19 12:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
Garnet crossed her arms, giving Zidane a withering look, her lower lip protruded just a bit. "Yes, completely. Do you know what sort of trouble it would cause if the queen's husband were stealing from people? I know it's how you've lived all your life, but it's still a crime!"

Date: 2010-01-19 07:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crowned-jewel.livejournal.com
She should have seen it coming. What, with the way his tail had so skillfully ensnared her leg. The arms around her waist should have sent off alarm bells he's up to his old tricks, he's trying to distract you but it had been so long, that rather than brush off his advances, her body betrayed her, welcoming every touch, every embrace, and then --

Well, any momentary protest she'd made, died a swift and painless death as his lips worked against hers. Her eyes slip closed, her arms snaking up around his neck.

...what was it they were they talking about?

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