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hogwash2010-08-11 02:58 am
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Who: Morag and Gavyn Urquhart
What: Domestic interaction of the married couple
Where: their manor in Devonshire
When: late afternoon
Rating: PGish? TBD really.
If someone came to Gavyn and tried to tell him that there was a problem at home that he wasn't seeing he'd clearly tell them to go see a healer and mind their own. As far as he was concerned everything between him and Mora (and their lovely children) was just dandy. He couldn't imagine that there was any sort of unrest in their lives. Now if one through their lives into the outside mix then he'd say there were potential problems. There are always problems when trying to interact with those best left out of their lives.
Today Gavyn had in mind to spend some time with Mora. Before he went looking for her though he checked in on their children, telling Morag's old house elf, Jinxy, that everything was fine and no the elf didn't need to wake the children. He couldn't help but smile fondly down at them all and make a quiet promise that he'd be back later in the day. With that done though he quietly eased himself from the nursery and made his way through their home, checking all the spots inside that he thought Mora might be.
And of course when that failed he made his way outside, relishing in the fresh air with a stretch and a smile before heading out on the grounds toward the pond. He knew that there was a chance she was in the barn with the horses, but he had a feeling that she'd be at the gazebo this time instead. His hunch paid off as he noticed her there in her dress robes of sky blue. He couldn't help but admire her exposed shoulders and cleavage as he made his way to her, watching as a small breeze tousled her red hair.
"I thought I'd find you here, Mora."
What: Domestic interaction of the married couple
Where: their manor in Devonshire
When: late afternoon
Rating: PGish? TBD really.
If someone came to Gavyn and tried to tell him that there was a problem at home that he wasn't seeing he'd clearly tell them to go see a healer and mind their own. As far as he was concerned everything between him and Mora (and their lovely children) was just dandy. He couldn't imagine that there was any sort of unrest in their lives. Now if one through their lives into the outside mix then he'd say there were potential problems. There are always problems when trying to interact with those best left out of their lives.
Today Gavyn had in mind to spend some time with Mora. Before he went looking for her though he checked in on their children, telling Morag's old house elf, Jinxy, that everything was fine and no the elf didn't need to wake the children. He couldn't help but smile fondly down at them all and make a quiet promise that he'd be back later in the day. With that done though he quietly eased himself from the nursery and made his way through their home, checking all the spots inside that he thought Mora might be.
And of course when that failed he made his way outside, relishing in the fresh air with a stretch and a smile before heading out on the grounds toward the pond. He knew that there was a chance she was in the barn with the horses, but he had a feeling that she'd be at the gazebo this time instead. His hunch paid off as he noticed her there in her dress robes of sky blue. He couldn't help but admire her exposed shoulders and cleavage as he made his way to her, watching as a small breeze tousled her red hair.
"I thought I'd find you here, Mora."