*at the Poet and Cows*

[lyndawithay]

*waits until Lonely Ood has gone*

Arthur...are you all right? What did he say to you?

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[arthur-gate.livejournal.com]

Oh Lynda. I am so very sorry. I believe - I know that I can trust you. *embraces you*

[lyndawithay]

*little sigh*

Thank you, my darling.

And another thing - if anything I do ever makes you feel jealous, I give you permission for the moment to insist that I stop, even if it's perfectly innocent, and I promise that I will. This is just for now; I've been too easily swayed from my resolve in the past, and I think I need you to remind me. So for now, you are allowed to be very, very jealous of me. All right?

[arthur-gate.livejournal.com]

*lifts you up, as though to carry his bride across the threshhold*

I am going to take you home now, Mrs Gate.

[lyndawithay]

*kisses you*

Whatever you say, my darling husband.

[arthur-gate.livejournal.com]

*takes you home and gives you a good ravishing*

[lyndawithay]

*deliriously happy*