[ her teeth dig into her lip. it's hard to tell with gwaine, sometimes, just how much of what he's saying is honest and how much is flirtation. but this seems like more than necessary for a simple flirtation, following her out here. arthur would be livid if he knew where gwaine had gone. ( and arthur's rage, oh, that was something to fear as gwen well knew. )
she presses her palms together, looking away from him with a sigh. ]
I'm sure there's more waiting you there than here with me.
[ a knight of camelot would always be better off than a vagrant. or whatever it was gwen had become. she wasn't entirely sure herself. ]
but gwaine she needs those pants.
she presses her palms together, looking away from him with a sigh. ]
I'm sure there's more waiting you there than here with me.
[ a knight of camelot would always be better off than a vagrant. or whatever it was gwen had become. she wasn't entirely sure herself. ]