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The next time Linya and Ekaterin meet up (for impromptu bonsai skellytum pruning lessons, lunch, and an attempt to teach Ekaterin the simplest version of a complicated haut card game) Linya says, while shuffling for a second example round:
"Miles and I are planning to get married again, Barrayaran ceremony groats and all, and I wondered if you'd be my Second."
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isthisart
isthisart
"Okay. There's no rush," says Linya.
And then, because he is cuddly and she could use cuddles, she wraps her arms around him and sighs.
And then, because he is cuddly and she could use cuddles, she wraps her arms around him and sighs.
isthisart
She will collect them gladly.
They continue to be extra married. Linya enrolls in the new semester at the university, taking a blend of undergraduate and graduate-level courses that she has tested into with her previous education and some textbook-reading.
They continue to be extra married. Linya enrolls in the new semester at the university, taking a blend of undergraduate and graduate-level courses that she has tested into with her previous education and some textbook-reading.
thisvorlunatic
Miles congratulates her on her enrolment and braids her hair and listens to her talk about her studies and braids her hair and uses his pen for everything and braids her hair and cuddles her. And braids her hair.
And not too long after she enrols, he gets a new "courier mission", for which once again he won't be told any details until he's on his way off the planet. He kisses his wife goodbye.
And not too long after she enrols, he gets a new "courier mission", for which once again he won't be told any details until he's on his way off the planet. He kisses his wife goodbye.
isthisart
She kisses him back, of course. "I put a holo of me in your pen," she says lightly, completely unaware that Miles Naismith cannot be observed to own a pen. "So you don't have to forget how pretty I am."
thisvorlunatic
"Holos don't do you justice," he says, grinning. "But I'll treasure it anyway."
thisvorlunatic
"Alas, tragically wasted on me." Kisses! "I really need to go, though, I'm supposed to be off the planet in two hours. Duty calls. Love you."
thisvorlunatic
So he progresses his way right back out to the Dendarii, to interfere in a hostage standoff that has been dragging on in a little backwater a few jumps from Komarr. After almost a month, the hostage-takers - a small but enthusiastic protest group very interested in the preservation of the planet's toxic and hostile native wildlife - are nearly as sick of this as everyone else, and seem almost grateful to have the miscellaneous group of foreign delegates and transients rescued out from under them. The Dendarii take payment aboveboard from the local government, and a secret bonus from Barrayar for the unharmed return of a couple of ImpSec agents who happened to be passing through undercover at the time of the initial incident. Miles returns to Barrayar a little less than three weeks after he left it, feeling very pleased with himself.
isthisart
When he collects his pen at Impsec, it has a message for him. It's Linya, voice only, she doesn't seem to like requiring the attention of two different senses for not-in-person communiques.
"Hi, Miles, it's me," says the message. "I'm fine, first of all, but thought you'd want to know whenever you got back rather than hearing it weeks later whenever it came up over breakfast if you're gone for months and I forget about it - anyway, somebody tried to get at me. Bylinkin stopped him before he'd managed to do more than pull my hair, he's been arrested, and I'm fine. As of this writing I'm on my way home. Hope your mission went well, I love you!"
The message is timestamped half an hour ago. She's probably still on her way home.
"Hi, Miles, it's me," says the message. "I'm fine, first of all, but thought you'd want to know whenever you got back rather than hearing it weeks later whenever it came up over breakfast if you're gone for months and I forget about it - anyway, somebody tried to get at me. Bylinkin stopped him before he'd managed to do more than pull my hair, he's been arrested, and I'm fine. As of this writing I'm on my way home. Hope your mission went well, I love you!"
The message is timestamped half an hour ago. She's probably still on her way home.
thisvorlunatic
Miles... also heads home. He contemplates sending a return message, but decides that his considerable frazzlement over someone having managed to pull her hair would probably result in an unacceptable ratio of blithering to actual content.
isthisart
They arrive home at about the same time, Linya with her hair in a simple braid suggesting that she redid it hastily after Bylinkin apprehended its attacker and Bylinkin shadowing her closely.
"Miles!" she says when she spots him, and she speeds up. "You're home! I was expecting you gone longer."
"Miles!" she says when she spots him, and she speeds up. "You're home! I was expecting you gone longer."
thisvorlunatic
"It was a short mission. Are you - still fine? That's a moderately stupid question, I'm sorry. Can I braid your hair?"
isthisart
"Of course you can." Mindful of Bylinkin's presence, she dips to kiss him rather than scooping. "I'm - shaken up but unhurt."
thisvorlunatic
"Let's go up to our rooms and I'll braid your hair and cuddle you," he suggests. (And she can scoop him up unimpeded by an audience.)
isthisart
"All right."
They shed Bylinkin once safely past the threshold - Linya pauses to thank him again - and up they go.
They shed Bylinkin once safely past the threshold - Linya pauses to thank him again - and up they go.
isthisart
He is entirely welcome to hold her hand.
She scoops him when they are in their room. Scoops and hugs.
She scoops him when they are in their room. Scoops and hugs.
thisvorlunatic
"I love you," he says, snuggling her. "I'm sorry my planet is full of idiots. Who do things like pull your hair. I'm probably unreasonably offended about that part."
isthisart
"I love you too, and yes you probably are. He neither broke nor extracted any hairs that I noticed. Bylinkin was very quick and my hair is tough stuff," Linya says. "They may be slightly pinched but will smooth out in a couple of days."
thisvorlunatic
"Good." He pets her hasty braid and cuddles her some more. "I'll just continue being unreasonably offended, then."
isthisart
"You're adorable." She sighs. "The fellow was, inconveniently, not a student, but a professor. With tenure."
thisvorlunatic
"Bugger. Is he going to make your life difficult? Does he teach any of your classes?"
isthisart
"No, none of mine, he was guest-lecturing for the physics course but it was a one-off or I imagine he'd have made his displeasure known before today."