( she was going to have to let go of him at some point, but it's probably less necessary that she gives him a shove as she does it, moving away to her vanity to start unpinning her hair. they dress for dinner in this household, albeit usually dressing down rather than up- )
As I said, ( screwing her face up at him in the mirror, over her shoulder, ) you are a fucking trial to me, Thranduil.
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As I said, ( screwing her face up at him in the mirror, over her shoulder, ) you are a fucking trial to me, Thranduil.
( a beat later. )
You suggest that to her, see what she says.