Relationship Status: It's Complicated
What happened over the next several moments was exactly what they had needed. Gerwald didn’t keep track of how much time had passed, he simply stayed in the moment. There was something about it which had been healing, and Gerwald felt as though despite the events of the last week, things were going to be okay. He had never felt as though he had been so close to losing everything, which made him want to cling even tighter to what he had now. His future.
He laid on his back for several moments before he decided to get out of the bed. A few moments were taken in the fresher to refesh himself, and grabbing a towel he simply wrapped it around his waste. As agreed since the shirt had stopped smelling of Katrine, it was hers wear, sleep with, or to simply smell when she wished. Whatever she decided to do with the shirt was not his concern until it was his again.
For his part, Gerwald went back to the books. His mind still wondering about what Katrine had asked. Could it be that Lechner’s were not always using that name? It spured another thought. Was there a variant of the name in the books, or at least a family with similar proper names that were common to their family history? It was certainly a question he was going to ask his mother when they returned to Stewjon, amongst a great many questions.
He still had to read aloud. It was a skill he was not good with. Gerwald could kill better than he could read. Each word was one he had to work at, and so the process for him was slow. His caste was not well educated. They farmer or they fought. What reason was there to give them access to the same education as those who were above them. Ger had been learning so much, and he knew the more he read the better he would become. That was partly why he was back at it with the books.
Frustrated with the pace, he shut the book rather loudly and cursed. His hands went to his forehead where he had been sitting with them, and elbows on the desk where he’d set up. Perhaps he needed to ask Katrine to work her magic, literally. Ger wanted to know, he wanted to find where they fit. He wanted to see what line was going to be mixed with the Van-Dervelds. Yes, he’d been reading about what inbreeding had done to the Lupines. This was another chance. It was an odd thought, but with Gerwald and Katrine came an opportunity to strengthen their species once again.
The thought, no matter how logical or not, brought a smile to his face, as did the familiar scent of the blonde who he was with.
[member="Katrine Van-Derveld"]
He laid on his back for several moments before he decided to get out of the bed. A few moments were taken in the fresher to refesh himself, and grabbing a towel he simply wrapped it around his waste. As agreed since the shirt had stopped smelling of Katrine, it was hers wear, sleep with, or to simply smell when she wished. Whatever she decided to do with the shirt was not his concern until it was his again.
For his part, Gerwald went back to the books. His mind still wondering about what Katrine had asked. Could it be that Lechner’s were not always using that name? It spured another thought. Was there a variant of the name in the books, or at least a family with similar proper names that were common to their family history? It was certainly a question he was going to ask his mother when they returned to Stewjon, amongst a great many questions.
He still had to read aloud. It was a skill he was not good with. Gerwald could kill better than he could read. Each word was one he had to work at, and so the process for him was slow. His caste was not well educated. They farmer or they fought. What reason was there to give them access to the same education as those who were above them. Ger had been learning so much, and he knew the more he read the better he would become. That was partly why he was back at it with the books.
Frustrated with the pace, he shut the book rather loudly and cursed. His hands went to his forehead where he had been sitting with them, and elbows on the desk where he’d set up. Perhaps he needed to ask Katrine to work her magic, literally. Ger wanted to know, he wanted to find where they fit. He wanted to see what line was going to be mixed with the Van-Dervelds. Yes, he’d been reading about what inbreeding had done to the Lupines. This was another chance. It was an odd thought, but with Gerwald and Katrine came an opportunity to strengthen their species once again.
The thought, no matter how logical or not, brought a smile to his face, as did the familiar scent of the blonde who he was with.
[member="Katrine Van-Derveld"]