(A/N: Sorry this chapter is soooo short... I'm trying to update regularly, I swear!)
Back in Rivendell, Tatiana lay in Legolas' bed staring out the window. She figured she must have fallen asleep in one of the armchairs she'd been sitting in late last night while they were talking, and Legolas must have carried her to the bed. Always the gentleman. She smiled and turned over only to find Legolas staring back at her.
"So you're awake," she whispered.
"Mmmmmmm," was his lazy reply.
She yawned, and he put his fingers on her lips.
"Did you sleep good?" he asked.
"For the most part, other than the moments when I worried my father would come rampaging into the room..."
"He wouldn't dare," Legolas said as he inched closer.
"I suppose... I also miss Calen a lot," she admitted. "I just got used to her being here all the time."
Legolas sighed. "I knew there was something else bothering you. But I agree. We should go visit her in a few weeks. You told her we might... Would that make you happy?"
Tatiana smiled mischievously.
"Absolutely! It would be a great trip for two reasons. One, we could see how Calen's doing. And two, we can be sure that my dad isn't watching us all the time."