[April, in most situations where she had no clue what to do, tended to panic and flail. This would have been one of those situations, especially because Haldir is snuggling against her and what the hell she does not know how to handle this.
But she does stay still, mainly because she's too stunned to actually move.]
[ For the love of the Valar, this is too embarrassing for him to take. With very little self-control, Haldir finds himself almost purring as he nuzzles his cheek against April's. ]
[April can pretty much feel her face go bright red, because what the hell how does she handle this, she has no clue how to handle this. And it shows in just how incredibly tense she is.]
[And he just gets a flat look back.] Then where the hell does this 'sordid affairs' stuff come from? In case you can't tell Haldir, I have a lot of trouble with, y'know, physical contact. Heck, the fact that I hugged you before without flinching was a huge step for me.
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But she does stay still, mainly because she's too stunned to actually move.]
... Haldir, w-what the hell is going on?
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...I do not know.
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... M-maybe the tower is behind this.
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Rather soft and warm--
[ Suddenly in the middle of all this strange snuggling, Haldir suddenly stops and stares at April with a look of apprehension. ]
This is your doing, isn't it?
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Did he seriously just accuse her of being behind his random snuggling. The surprise quickly turns into a rather offended pout.]
Wha- No! The hell, Haldir, why would I make you do... t-this?!
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[ He asks with an incredulous glance. ]
I barely know anything about you or your sordid affairs.
[ And right after all that, Haldir pounces on her again and keeps snuggling. ]
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'S-sordid affairs'?! Have you been drinking, Haldir?
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[ He pushes away from her and glares at April. ]
Just because Legolas managed to taint every beverage I had at the banquet with alcohol, doesn't mean I'm the town drunk.
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However that doesn't excuse you from being as impishly mischievous as that "Elfling" I mentioned earlier.
[ Snug, snug, snug~!]
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Huh- I-I'm not 'impishly mischievous'!
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So says you. I'm incline to disagree.
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How am I 'impishly mischievous'?
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[ He glares at her. ]
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Oh yeah, that... Um, I'm sorry and I promise to never do it again.