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[storiesofthenight]

@indyflanery asked: 8. Rubbing their back (Indy can console his sad new elf friend) [X]

Legolas was struggling, he had been missing his home more than ever. Why, he couldn't explain. But he had been glad at the comfort from Indiana and had smiled softly at him when the other had began to rub his back gently. "Thank you." He spoke softly, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes to collect himself. "I do not know why I am feeling this ... emotional. I suppose I am missing my home."

[halfoceanhalfsky]

Remember Me

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The vague answer absolutely felt familiar. So Indy decided the man had to be somewhat trustworthy. Glancing around, he wasn't entirely sure what the correct answer to where he was was.

"...Outside," came the obvious reply. Which translated to he really had no idea what was going on at the moment.

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"That's a start," he replied softly, playing with the necklace around his neck. "You're in England. Do you know your name?" He dropped to a crouch before Indy and reached out his hand, rubbing his thumb over the rising bump on his temple.

[halliwellauto]

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she knew that the day needed to be started. She had to get to work in a couple of hours. But she couldn't convince herself to move. She laughed when Indy fell back. She moved to lay on his chest. "Where's the fun in that?" she grinned, being content lying there with him. "I'm not ready to move just yet." she drew circles against his skin. "Lately I find myself just wanting to stay in bed more and more." she let out a small laugh. "I wonder why."

[sacredpyre]

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Oh, that. Well of course. "Ah. Most people brush it off with something reasonable. Most folks don't believe in all that nonsense, " She spoke with a soft smile as to reason to him that she wasn't deeply bothered by his words, not denying his observation as she folded her book closed and set it on her lap. "Most of us don't get used to it either, strange and all. But thank you,"

[onomatome]

Rumours

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“A man needs something to proceed himself, other than mere rumour.” ~ William (onomatome)

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Indy's brow raised. The two of them didn't have much occasion to run into each other before now. Just a casual passing in the lecture halls more than anything, so one could only assume what the man had heard about Indy. Or vice versa. As it was, Indy was well aware his reputation preceeded him at times. How much of it was rumor and how much of it was actual truth - no matter how fantastic - was a matter for debate.

"Rumor. Reputation. They tend to go hand in hand at some point, don't they?" he countered instead. The corner of his mouth tilted upwards. "Are you worried about your own or what mine will do to yours? Because I wouldn't think someone attached to the English department would have any use of an archaeologist."

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William leaned against the wall just outside of his office, reviewing the latest flyers on the notice board when he caught sight of the other man walking by. His comment was both one of greeting and the hope of a small bit of conversation to pass his open hour since no students had stopped by.

He pointed to a pink flyer that stood out amid the mostly white and couple of yellow. "Calling me the university's most eligible bachelor is bound to give the impression I am something more than I actually am. I don't mind helping the honors group out with their annual fundraiser, but maybe I should have just given them money for the trip. Two years now and I have still not learned."

[huntresscaraquinn]

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Cara squared her shoulders, trying to make her features as neutral as possible as she met Indy’s gaze, “No, that’s not how I operate. Unless I’m already in the middle of a job, I don’t pass on hunts that I find or - in this case - that come my way. The real question is are you sure that you want to be involved in this? Don’t get me wrong, your instincts were dead on. This whole thing reeks of the supernatural world, and you were smart enough to recognize that, and you called me in, but... You don’t have to do anymore than that. I can take it from here.”

[dhampiravidi]

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Oraia reached into her spacious shower and turned on the warm water, then closed the door and turned just in time to see Indy meet her. She couldn’t help but smile.

“I know. You did what you thought was right. My hero,” she replied, resting her hands on his shoulders. Then she moved in for a nice, slow kiss, taking off his hat for the moment.

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[therapardalis]

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He hummed in acknowledgement and turned a page in his book before looking over at Thera as she glanced out the window. “You’re anticipating I’m going to start something? Someone was probably just being an ass and making noise for no reason. Or trying to get someone’s attention,” he said, looking away from her for another moment to jot something down. “You restless?”

“Not thinking you will ... but you never know when someone else is going to.” And best intentions just had to be set aside. She opened the window a bit further, and gave a sigh. “Some fool’s on a bicycle in the Square, looks like he’s hit someone.” Hence the yelling match building up outside. Thera sighed, resting her flank on the window sill as she watched. “I am a bit fidgety, now you mention it. I wouldn’t mind the walk to get us some - whoa, wait!” Her eyes darted outside again, “Here we go, punch thrown!”