“𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑰 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑨 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳 i  heard  tale  of  another  baggins,  this  though  one  was  a  burglar  and  was  in  a  company  of far  more  dwarves  than  that  of  your  own. tell me, do  all  baggins find  themselves  in  such  adventures  as  you   both  have?”

                    the silent thing is quick to grab the wrist of the aussie, dragging him into                     her tent so as elsa doesn’t see his arrival; lou wants time with him. just                     him and them and so she can propose something.                     lithe fingers dangle some mistletoe up in the air, her lips puckered, a                     small smile tugging at the corners, dimpling her cheeks.                     she wants him to feel festive because she does.. and because she wants                     very much to ask him, in her own special way, if he’d take her away from                     the show.. just for a few nights. just for christmas.. and maybe new years,                     and maybe easter.. maybe forever.

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