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[called_lioness]

It has been a good weekend.

There was some technical law-breaking, but Lucy feels that certain things are worth telling a tiny fib for--like weddings. That is worth it.

It has been a good weekend, and a good evening, and Lucy has bags and a flower in her hair and a smile that's almost as wide as her face as she enters the room through the

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[the_seafarer]

Caspian isn't actually in the main room, though there are sounds of movement and running water coming from the water closet.

The dragon twins have staked out a corner of their own, it seems, and are dozily entwined with one another, sending up thin streams of smoke.

Shockingly, the room has not been torn apart, though it does look rather emptied of clothing.

[called_lioness]

She grins and crouches next to both of them for a moment, murmuring, "Hullo, my dears," and scratching their snouts.

Lilac rolls over onto her back and claws at the air while Lavender merely yawns.

She rises after a moment and leaves the bag on the bed before knocking on the door and opening it a bit, peering in to the water closet. "Caspian, are you in here or have the dragons thrown a wild party and left the water running?"

[the_seafarer]

There's a pleased sound, and then the water is shut off, and Caspian appears, toweling off his face and hair.

"You'd think it to look at them, wouldn't you? Hullo, there."

He can't hide his pleasure at seeing her, and embraces her briefly.

Not that he's been moping without her.

Kings don't mope, after all.

"Have a nice holiday?"

[called_lioness]

Of course they don't.

"It was brilliant!" she laughs and wraps her arms around him for a moment. And given how happy and relaxed she looks, this is fairly obviously true. "You'll never, ever guess what happened. But first," gesturing with her head towards the sleeping twins, "did they give you too much trouble?"