Mathièu & Ibelin

[antonnachzehrer]

Ibelin yawns again, sitting up. "We should get going soon," he says. "Otherwise things might get too crowded."

{Omelets are good. :3 I'm really tired today too, for some reason.}

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[timbits_tootsie]

Mathieu nods as soon as he has managed to pull his shirt down over his head. "I think we will have better chances if we search separately and meet up here later, don't you?"

(Some days just are like that, for whatever reason. I was just up a little late last night. And the thought of Ibelin and Mattie taking a bath together after they've gotten together struck me just now. XD. That would be horribly awkward for them.)

[antonnachzehrer]

"Yes," Ibelin agrees, pulling on his own clothes and boots. "But where and what time?"

{It would. It would also be adorable. ♥}

[timbits_tootsie]

"Seven? We should meet up here, since neither of us know the city well enough to arrange anything better," he says. The hair on his head sticks up in all sorts of directions when he stands up, all tousled and tangled now that it's getting long. He puts on his boots and ties them.

(It really, really would be :D)

[antonnachzehrer]

"Alright. Seven it is."

Ibelin stands, glancing at Mathieu out of the corner of his eye. "Good luck," he says quietly.

{IT SHOULD HAPPEN. :D}