GUINEVERE ❖ ❝GWEN❞ (
graciousness) wrote in
eachdraidh2015-03-14 07:45 pm
❖ 0 0 3 ; VIDEO ( SEELIE + UNSEELIE )
[ gwen is wearing her simply cottons, a dress in pale purple and a golden apron and she seems quite busy in her washing, hands dipped in water and soap. behind her, a pile of blankets and capes is forming. have a small smile which can easily be traced behind her messy curls and freckles. ]
To all those who hear this, I hope you are well and warm. These must be trying times for us all.
[ a deep breath ]
to all those who came here to the Cothromach, if you find yourself in need of anything, please call for me. My name is Guinevere and I shall be happy to provide you with whatever you may need. If you are cold, there are blankets and capes. I sew and while I was never trained by a seamstress, I trust these shall do.
[ she bites her lip a bit ]
I am not a sorceress or a fae, I am but a simple servant girl. But if I can send birds with blankets and capes to those in need, please tell me. I -
[ a little sigh. ]
I want to help. I truly do.
[ she'll rise to curtsy ]
thank you.
To all those who hear this, I hope you are well and warm. These must be trying times for us all.
[ a deep breath ]
to all those who came here to the Cothromach, if you find yourself in need of anything, please call for me. My name is Guinevere and I shall be happy to provide you with whatever you may need. If you are cold, there are blankets and capes. I sew and while I was never trained by a seamstress, I trust these shall do.
[ she bites her lip a bit ]
I am not a sorceress or a fae, I am but a simple servant girl. But if I can send birds with blankets and capes to those in need, please tell me. I -
[ a little sigh. ]
I want to help. I truly do.
[ she'll rise to curtsy ]
thank you.

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[ she nods her head once and then again. gwen is tireless when it comes to help, to do, to serve. it keeps the mind off of missing arthur or thinking of lancelot or worrying over sansa or grieving over her losing morgana's friendship.
it helps. ]
I am Guinevere, my Lord. Some call me Gwen. I made some blankets, they are simple yet warm and good. I can bring them.
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[ He's smiling again, warm and friendly. Johnny doesn't know her well, but there's a touch of melancholy about her, stifled, maybe, where others can't easily see. ]
Nice meeting you, Gwen. I can call you Gwen, right? D'you have any means of transport to the Station?
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[ her smile is a bit shy. it is always a little odd to call people by their first names like this but she is always reminds herself that in some other lands, everyone forsake such titles. ]
Gwen is alright. I can find my way to the Station; if there are people in need of those, nothing will stop me.
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[ Johnny laughs a little. ] It's insanely cold out -- if you need me, let me know, won't you? Ping my locket, and I'll come.
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[ most unsure!! ]
But, as you said, it's so cold outside. Will you be alright?
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[ He winks at her; it's really something to see someone who puts another's needs above her own, and he admires that. ]
Can't do any less when you're out there risking your life, right? D'you know any magic?
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[ and she remembers herself, smiles ]
Johnny. I was never gifted with such. I know some who are but not me.
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[ She's cute, that much is obvious -- and having someone like her caught up in the midst of all the war makes him sympathetic. ]
You know it's not safe because the big bad Unseelie are out and about, right?