“You both misunderstand, my dearest ones. I mean to say that I have lacked in company and comfort all my life before I met either of you. I am grateful to have you both.” A slow smile curled his lips, and he moved a hand to each of their shoulders. “I shall always be in your debt, I shall always hear you when no one else shall, and I shall always protect either of you with everything that I am. Now, I say we ought to retire to the drawing room for some tea. Will you join me?” He moved towards the other room, motioning for them both to follow.
Sam smiled, unable to find a more suiting expression for the warmth and happiness that he was feeling here amongst friends. He nodded, a show of his solidarity and agreement. Yes, this was something for them to share, and trust and a bond that he knew he would do anything to keep and protect. “Sounds like a good idea to me,” he replied, following after his friend eagerly and glancing back at Elsa. He hadn’t known her so long, but already he knew that she would easily be apart of their family. She had her group of friends and curiosities, and now, she had him and Edward and everyone else. He remembered the pain he had felt upon her when they had come to take her with them, and he never again wanted her to feel such sorrow.
The clicking sound of Elsa’s high heels followed the two men slowly into the other room as she moved to walk behind them. Her hazel eyes met Sam’s gaze as he turned to took at her and she offered him a soft smile. For a moment, she wondered what he was thinking about. Both of them - the clown and Edward - had been with her when her life slowly slid out of her body. Knowing that she would spend infinity with them somehow gave her a feeling of peace. "Let me make you some tea, my gentlemen,” she suggested kindly, “The both of you sit down and I will take care of the rest.”
I'm German too, so I don't use a translator to make Elsa babble in her native language. As it's MY first language too, I'd like to apologize for the silly English mistakes I make.
Doing some language / business studies.
Old soul, bookworm, part time vegetarian, Stevie Nicks freak, always eager to travel.
Sometimes, when I'm really bored, I take icon requests. Don't be shy to ask!
Oh, and, whenever you see this silly cupcake down there, you'll know that the mun's talking, not Elsa.
That's it, I guess. I hope you haven't expected something special here. You're awesome.