Conversations
By:
LiL Pippin Padfoot
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Disclaimer: Me and Fish doing dishes after Church. The class's window is directly across from where we were watching dishes, and Mrs. A's back was behind us. And Fish is nuts. Need I say more? Well, Forsyth and Austin were Alter servers. Sorry, if you don't get it, it's cuz Fishy-boy and I are Catholic.
Yes, I know that Dernhelm isn't a real person, but I don't feel like going and looking up a name, allrighty?
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It was Eomer and Eowyn's turn to wash the dishes.
After they cleared the table. Eomer walked up to Eowyn.
"I call the bread!" he said, shoving some in his mouth. It was just Eowyn's luck that Hama and Dernhelm.
They both got their grubby hands, and were eating the left over bread.
"Aren't you supposed to say something over it, after you eat bread from a special meal?" she asked
Eomer swallowed "Oh yeah. Uh, let's see. This bread...yada yada yada. The End."
Eowyn rolled her eyes.
After the bread and the rest of the wine was gone, (that she took some of, she felt she would need it), and they began to wash the dishes.
"You do it, you're the girl, I'll dry."
Eowyn went to to stop the tub to put water in it, but the water kept draining out.
"Oh my Valar." said Eomer "You are so stupid!"
Eomer pushed Eowyn out of the way, and stopped the tub and began washing dishes.
Eowyn dried them as he set them aside.
While Eomer was washing the bread dish, he noticed something.
The kitchen was right across where Gandalf and everyone else was holding a meeting.
Eomer, soapy dish in hand, and wet towel in the other, began swinging the towel around, getting water and soap everywhere, including Eowyn's hair.
"Will you quit!" she asked him irratibly. "You're getting everything wet!"
"I know." said Eomer, who seemed happy about it.
Eowyn rolled her eyes.
"Uh-oh." said Eomer. "Uh-oh."
"What?" asked Eowyn
"I think I used a bit to much soap." he said
"Huh?"
Eomer showed Eowyn the wine decanter, which was putting forth a barage of bubbles that could not be stopped by any amount of water.
"Now you've done it." said Eowyn "We'll be here all day trying to get all that soap out of the decanter."
"No." said Eomer. "We'll just do a shotty job, and hope some one doesn't notice."
He filled the bottle up with water, dumped it out, and handed it to Eowyn to dry.
"No one better find out." she said, But Eomer was once again dancing, this time with a chalice in his hand.
Eowyn put the decanter away. This was goign to take a while.
20 minutes later!
"Nice of you to join us, Eowyn, Eomer." said Gandalf, as the two walked in.
"And by the way, Eomer, I saw your little antics. I'm sure that entire room is sopping wet. Go back and clean it up."
Eomer slumped in his chair, then got up and walked out.
"Eowyn," said Gandalf wearily "Thank you for keeping him in line, at least for a little while."
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Trisher, Gandalf isn't Mrs. A, but Mr. Genegler.