In the backseat with Sam

[_misterfrodo]

Sam and I are riding with Otho Sackville-Baggins on our way to Gondor. We've made good time and even managed to cross the Brandywine successfully, though it's still not clear to me exactly how. Best not to ask

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[mayorsamgamgee]

*I shake my head at my Frodo.. always so sweet and kind. I whisper.. *

Don't ASK him, Mr. Frodo. TELL him. We're paying him for this ride.

*I lean toward the front seat...*

OTHO!! Pull in at the next nice inn you see.. and make sure it's nice. My Frodo's not sleepin' in some cheap motelthat smells like an Orc's breath!

*I turn and kiss Frodo's cheek*

That's how to tell im', my love.

*I snuggle you*

I can't wait to get to our room!

[othosb]

*looks back at Sam* A motel that smells like an Orc's breath would actually be a step UP for me. But if you don't want that...*shrugs shoulders*

Frodo, you tell me where to go. I don't want Sam to become more agitated with me.

[_misterfrodo]

Here, Otho! *I point out the window* The White Swan! It was recommended to me by many hobbits! Or...maybe only a few. No matter.

What's important is that it's here, it looks nice, and I'm sure only the finest of persons frequent its rooms. We can enjoy supper then not be disturbed during the night. In the morning, we'll rise early and leave.

[mayorsamgamgee]

*I lean close to Frodo and murmur...*

I like that 'not bein' disturbed durin' the night, my love.

C'mon, Otho. Pull in here.

*I point to a parking spot.. *