Room 314 Monday Evening

[grand_fallguy]

This better not be a mistake. I pull out the package from Eleziane and pull out a bottle of the wine. I'm often a cautious person, when I'm not feeling apparently suicidal so I make a firm decision. No more than two glasses each.

mostly sp with river, but anyone else (specially Gwynn) is welcome to come chat. or something

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[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Yes, it means not yet drunk, but no longer entirely sober." he said. "I would imagine they call it that because of the slight buzzing sensation in the head."

he walked over to his bed, not buzzed enough to be unsteady, but likely if he sat down he'd lack the motivation to rise again, so he didn't. The bottle was still mostly full and resting on the bed.

"Elven wine." he said. "I didn't want to risk getting drunk so I've only had a little bit."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn followed Tim.

"Does it make you feel good?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"It does." he said. "I mean, I wasn't in a hugely bad mood to begin with, but I feel really...well, good. And it tastes good too which I wasn't sure it would."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Why were you in a bad mood?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim thought. "I'm not sure I'd describe it as bad neccesarily. I was feeling, I don't know, pensive? I guess? Since last night. I'm not sure what about."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Well just you being here has been enough to help when I'm starting to get emo in the past." he smiled.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn beamed with pleasure. "I enjoy being with you, Tim."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim smiled back. "Would you, would you like some?" he asked, holding up the bottle.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn nodded. "Alright."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim poured her a glass, since his had been half full, a full glass for her was about the equivelant.

"I've no idea how strong this stuff is so I'm trying to be carefull." he said.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn took a small sip from the glass and then she smiled at him. "This is good!"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim grinned. "I've never had non-elven wine so I have no basis for comparison, but that was my assesment too."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn continued drinking from the glass. "What is this called?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim looked at the lable. "Uhm, no clue. It's in Elvish. Last time I read elvish it automatically translated itself for me, and it's not doing that now. Maybe because Lord Palamon doesn't know I have it."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn giggled as she drank more of it.

"It's forbidden?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"could be. His daughter apparently pilfered two bottles from their wine cellar, and sent them to me. She made it very clear in her letter that I was not to tell her father."