314 Saturday Morning 7/1

[grand_fallguy]

Nope. Still no memory. But I do remember what happened yesterday, which is a good sign I think. It means that I'm not still losing memories. Of course this place is still realy confusing.
Well I can lie in bed and brood, or go out and explore, and see if anything comes back. I choose the latter.

anyone wanna come chat before Tim heads out?

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[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn ran her hands down his neck and shoulders gently, looking for swelling or abrasions. She moved her hands back up to his head, making sure there wasn't any serious swelling or cuts.

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

She wouldn't find any swelling or abraisions on the shoulders or neck, or cuts on the head, though she might find a lump just behind his left ear. And she'd probably notice that he was kinda enjoying her attentions, what with the relaxed expression and briefly closed eyes.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn kissed his head and then looked into his face. "Do you want to go to the clinic? I felt one lump and I don't want anything to happen to you."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"I still kind of want to try to, figure stuff out." he said, after a pause of enjoying the after-tingle of the kiss. "But the clinic is definately on my to-do list."

ooc: mostly just waitin' for it to be open, haven't seen a post for it yet.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn nodded. "Do you mind if I stay with you to make sure everything is okay. I can... leave it that makes you uncomfortable."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"No, no, that's cool. I might try to go out a bit later though."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn nodded. ""What can I do?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"I really don't know, except maybe tell me stuff you know about me?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"What would you to know?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Uhm, let's see I know my age and home address from my ID," Note to self, write home for info? "How long have we known each other?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"About two months is how long we've known each other. We met when the summer session started."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"So, you came for the summer?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn nodded. "Yes, my father sent me here and when we met we became friends first and then..." She blushed.

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Whatever the reaston he'd been sent here, at least he'd made a lot of friends. He wondered what her deal had been. He decided not to ask.

What did two crazy kids do in a relationship? "So, what sort of things have we done?" he asked innocently.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"You're a terrific kisser," she blurted out and then covered her face in embarrassment.

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim blushed. "Thanks," he said, smiling. "You look like you're a good kisser too."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"I wasn't planning to say it like that," she sighed. "My apologies." She smiled uncertainly. "You're also very kicd to people and loyal to your friends."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim was still smiling. "That's also good to know, I'd hate to think I was some kind of asshole. And whether it was intended or not, thank you for the compliment."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

This was a word she was unfamiliar with.

"What's an asshole?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Well my definition is a mean person." he said. "I think other people might have slightly different interpretations." Okay, maybe she'd been overly sheltered and that's why she didn't know that?

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Ah. My father usually calls mean people traitors to the king."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Big Elvis fan your father?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn shook her head. "No, Phillip." SAhe tilted her head. "Who's Elvis?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Philip. Well she did have an accent maybe...wasn't one of Prince Charles' sons named Philip? Maybe something happened to Queen Mum and Charles and Diane, and he just didn't remember? Or, this could be part of the reason he was here.

"A singer, sometime around the 1950's I think. He died a long time ago, but people still refer to him as The King."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn shook her head. "Sorry, but I've never heard of him. My family was loyal to Richard and now we serve Phillip."

She squeezed his hand again, searching his face, wanting to make sure he was okay. She was worried about him...and maybe a trifle sad that he didn't remember her.