Reserved at Dragon Haven, still waffling

[veiled_hero]

If you are going to do something, you need to commit to it, scribe. Haven't you learned that simple lesson as of late? A wishy-washy attitude is hardly conducive to getting anything productive done! Make up your mind, do your research, sit down, and write.

Honestly. If I can leave Bag End, go on a ridiculous adventure, and fight against orcs, I think that you can manage to get over your insecurities and give yourself another chance. I'm beginning to sound like Gandalf, oh dear.

Besides, I...do miss everybody, and though I'm loathe to admit it to you--you know that it has been...lonely.

A new adventure might be just what the both of us need, hmm?

Oh, what am I getting myself into? Confounded dwarves! So much for respectability.

Comments

[kinginexile]

...

[Rude.

So. Yeah. You look nice today, Bilbo. Too bad he won't say that out loud.]

So have you spoken to any others?

[veiled_hero]

[Pity, Bilbo might be spurred to say something similar.]

...No, not yet. Just you and Bofur.

I can't html forgive me

[kinginexile]

[Excuse you, Bilbo. Thorin doesn't look nice. He looks majestic. Always.]

Regardless, you will be welcomed back happily. The lads have missed you greatly. [He manages a slight smile.] They will appreciate your meals once more, they had been spoiled before you left. Now our cooking is not nearly good enough.

Pfff it's quite fine.

[veiled_hero]

[This may be true, but Bilbo's not about to inflate your ego unprovoked.]

Ah, yes! I did hear that your nephews were there, and some others. I'm hardly shocked that you miss me for my cooking.

[kinginexile]

Of course that is not the only thing I miss.

[Whoops, he meant 'we', but he doesn't notice his blunder.]

[veiled_hero]

What else do you miss, then, what I ask?

[Now he's curious.]

[kinginexile]

[What. Oh. Oh. Well now he's realized what he's done. There is the slightest widening of his eyes as it hits him and he'll clear his throat, trying to cover that blunder. Too late now!]

Ah, well of course your company. When you were not accompanied by Bofur that is. [Now you just sound jealous. Thorin stop talking.]

[veiled_hero]

[Oh no, keep on talking.]

Oh? Do tell. [Bilbo tries not to look as amused as he feels.]

[kinginexile]

[... there is a pause as he wonders if Bilbo is secretly laughing at him. He totally is.]

I merely meant that the both of you were very close, inseparable, but when I had time to speak with you in separate company, I did enjoy it. [Even if most of it ended up being the hobbit awkwardly wanting to know about dwarven courting customs. Thorin probably never had a relationship in his life, wrong person to ask.]

[veiled_hero]

[Oh, most definitely.]

That's awfully nice of you to say. I never realized that a king would take such pleasure in a mere hobbit's company.

[Now he's just teasing.]

[kinginexile]

You are no mere hobbit. You saved this king, why would I consider you not worthy of my company? [Teasing or not, he's serious.]

[veiled_hero]

I'm simply teasing, Thorin, but it is nice to hear such kind words.

[kinginexile]

[Okay, Thorin. Calm down, don't be so serious. Just for a second. He nods, eyes casting down to the ground between them and then he looks up again, eyes focusing on the hobbit.]

I am just happy to see you again.

[What was that about not being serious? Also don't stand so close to the halfling, personal space and all.]

[veiled_hero]

As I am to see you.

[He just smiles again, unsure of what else to do. This is...nice, though.]