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It looks, upon entering the stable, like Duncan’s stall is empty. But if you walk a bit closer, you’d be able to hear otherwise. Lilly is sitting in clean hay with Duncan’s head more or less in her lap as she tells him stories of his namesake and braids his hair. By now, there are quite a few braids interwoven with red and gold ribbons scattered through his mane.

“So yeah, Boy Duncan had been more successful than usual in taking the blame for it, so Celeste was scolding at him for once. I was behind her and I started making this face at him, and he totally cracked up and oh man, her face when she realized what was happening? Duncan, it was classic.”

She finishes another braid and eyes her work critically.

“Duncan, you are one fabulously handsome horse, you know that?”

Date: 2005-05-13 05:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter comes sprinting into the stables, talking before he gets to Duncan's stall, his voice quiet but tense.

"Lilly, so help me, if you gave him one of those... mohawk things..."

And then he gets to Duncan's stall, and he sees what she's doing.

"...oh."

Date: 2005-05-13 05:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter crouches in the aisle, catching hiw breath.

"You planned that," he hisses.

And then he realises - red and gold, and she said she used his colours.

"How did you know?"

Date: 2005-05-13 05:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"No, they're perfect," he assures her. "I didn't really think I'd ever see precisely that shade of red again."

Date: 2005-05-13 06:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Predictably, Peter blushes.

"Someday you shan't be able to shock me anymore," he grumbles.

Date: 2005-05-13 06:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"I do like my surprise, very much. Thank you, Lilly."

He remains crouching, watching Lilly's fingers deftly braid ribbons into Duncan's mane.

Date: 2005-05-13 07:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"Infinitely," he agrees. "But I really think the number of braids is up to you."

He still looks rather taken aback.

Date: 2005-05-13 07:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"Oh, no, it's wonderful, Lilly. Really. Thank you. I'm just surprised, and I'm not used to being surprised."

Date: 2005-05-13 07:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"I'm not used to good surprises, then."

Date: 2005-05-13 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter beams back at her.

"So we're having a good effect on each other? That's rather frightening, really."

Date: 2005-05-13 08:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"We can try. However, I reserve the right to jump into the lake to escape from you, if need be."

Date: 2005-05-13 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"I really don't know, Lilly. That's why I reserve the right."

He smirks at her.

Date: 2005-05-13 08:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
He raises an eyebrow.

"You can have the right to try. I highly doubt that you can, though."

Date: 2005-05-13 08:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter strokes Duncan's nose, whispering to him for a moment, then turns to Lilly.

"After you, milady."

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