House elf to Renata Leynier

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"Do not drop it, I beg you," cautioned Robin, and the house elf nodded cheerily. Robin watched it go, the pot of fragrant white flowers held carefully out before it. He smiled to himself; he had included no note, but she would know who they were from.

Pleased with himself, he shouldered his bow and quiver and headed out through the courtyard toward the meadow.

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This kiss was less chaste, full of longing; Robin pulled away before he really wanted to, knowing he was testing limits he ought to avoid. He leaned his forehead against hers. "I should go," he said quietly, with a smile. "If you need me, and when you are ready, I will be waiting."