Berek chuckles and baps Rhi with a pillow
You say "Hey they're my pillows anyway."
Berek grins evily and nods. "Ok.
Berek decides to bap Rhi with the only thing that he owns.......his boat.
Rhi collapses on the floor in a rather untidying looking, unconcious heap.
Berek gets a glass of water, has a sip and then begins to drip the rest onto Rhi.
Rhi don't notice the drips of water... after all... she's been bapped with a -boat-.
Berek tucks a pillow under Rhi's head and tries to make her comfortable. Growing worried, he attempts to revive her.
Rhi slowly opens first one eye, then the other. Bringing her hand to her head she creases that same brow but she attempts a smile "-That- was no pillow!"
Berek smiles, relieved. "No, that would have been a boat. Could have been a pillow, but you said 'no'.
From afar, Berek giggles. "Its probably a good thing that this room isn't 'On Camera'. heh brb.
Long distance to Berek: Rhi grins "Wouldn't be nearly as much fun."
From afar, Berek laughs. "This is true.
Rhi starts to lift her head from the pillow but lets it drop back again. 'No.. I said that they were mine. Not 'Hit me with a boat."
Berek oooooohhh's. "See, I thought that you didn't want me to bap you with your stuff, so I used something of mine. Maybe I should get a few pillows of my own then?
Rhi grumbles "I suppose...." she turn to look at the large quantity of pillows in the pile and then back to him "That theoretically, they are yours too now.'
Berek grins and quotes an old addage, "What's yours is yours and what's mine is yours. 'Least, that's what me da used to say to me mother. But since that isn't true, now I know for next time. 'Course there won't -be- a next time, but its still good to know.", he hasitly adds.
Rhi ponders that for a moment and, shaking her head as she sits up, decides not to try and work that out. "Water!" she says with a grin as she spies the not quite full cup. "May I?'
Berek nods warily and holds the cup out to you. He then quickly backpedals out of range, trips over one of 'his' pillows and lands uncerimoniously on his behind with an 'oof'.
Rhi somehow manages to catch hold of the cup before the water went spilling everywhere. The giggles that threaten are soon drowned in the cup that she suddenly pays very close attention to.
Berek quirks a dark brow, mirth tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Maybe there will be a next time.", he mumbles and sends a pillow this time, singing across the room.
Rhi's instinctive reaction at suddenly being the target of an incoming pillow is to duck out of the way. Unfortunately, this sends half of the water from the cup that she was still holding down her shirt. Crossing the distance of the pillows with the cup help menacingly before her she giggles "There certainly will be a next time."
Berek frantically searches the room, looking for a means of escape. Finding none, he digs himself in and prepares to pepper the on-coming menace with pillows. Pointing to your shirt, he sings out, "If you can't even hold your water, just how much of that Benden red actually made it down your gullet, m'lady?"
Rhi pauses as she nears, thinking.. and then moves to lie down, fully stretched out on the pillow fort itself. She grins wickedly thinking that it would be well nigh impossible to move on the inside of the fort, jammed between that body and the pillows. "That Benden red had not a precious drop wasted, whereas this water...." She lifts the cup high in the air, tipping it slowly and allowing a trickly to fall down into the fort.
Berek struggles to no avail, caught in a trap of his own devising. Howling as the cold water trickles down the back of his scalp, he renews his effort. He manages to free one hand and flails about blindly with it, searching for something to tickle.
Rhi lets the last of the water fall from the cup in a rush as the fort collapses under her. Cup flying across the room, she shrieks as the pile moves around her and she slowly gets swallowed in the pillow mire in her attempts to not get tickled. A muffled voice emerges between giggles "Some hero you are. Aren't you going to save me?"
Berek pops his now freed head up, an innocent and somewhat puzzled look on his face. "Save you? What ever gave you that idea. All's fair in love and war. This qualifies as both. Have at thee, knave!" With this last, he burrows into the collapsed fort in search of his prey.
Rhi briefly lies very still, wondering if she can avoid being found that way, but figures that the giggling would probably give her strategic position away. Attempting a getaway she scrambles across the pile on all fours "I thought that it would be the nice thing to do, saving me and all that." She looks back and grins "How silly an idea was -that-?'
Berek laughs. "And I'm supposed to save you from..me? Please explain how that works.", he calls as he scrambles after you.
Rhi stops still, as that thought obviously hadn't entered her mind "Just wait there and I'll think of an answer." she says grinning. "I can't escape and think at the same time."
Berek actually pauses for a sec and then shakes his head. "What am I doing? How could I possibly attack my own dear, sweet, loving wife. Oh yeah, now I remember." He continues his advance and catches up with you, probing for ticklish spots.
Rhi collapses and wriggles on the pillows, shrieking happily at the tickling before crying out. "I yield.. You win... Stop."
Berek lays off and drops to his stomach on the floor, out of breath and still trying to laugh. "This is good. I get to win here and you I let you win on the raft.", he teases.
Rhi turns over and props herself up on her elbow. "You -let- me win on the raft?" she asks almost incredulously. "I think not. I could have won here anyway if I'd wanted. You weren't fasted to some tame little thing that can't hold her own you know." She grins cheekily "Born to be wild... that's me."
Berek grins. "Yeah, I -let- you win.", he teases. "'Sides, I wouldn't have wanted some tame thing. Wouldn't keep things interesting."
Rhi grins, drops her arm and lets herself roll down the slight slope of the pillows until she can snuggle. "It has ben interesting hasn't it? Maybe Jacob did know what he was doing that day after all."