Tolkien Fan Fiction
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| Serpent in the Nursery - Sam and Boromir |
| "Should I check it for poison?" I make the question a joke, and you laugh but your eyes do not appreciate the humor. Nervous, you nearly drop the plate. You don't trust me, though I've given you no cause; somehow, I threaten your master where the others do not. When I'm near, you guard his side. Always, your eyes follow me, weighing my every move as though I were a serpent loose in the baby's nursery. You're charged with his protection and as a warrior, I laud your caution. Perhaps it wouldn't bother me so, if I weren't the only one. |