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gondolindrim2012-12-16 01:54 am
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Yesterday was a really busy day!
It started with a summons from my brother, in which he found out about the accident I caused in the shops this week, and some amazing amazing news:
Turgon: *sent a messenger to fetch his brother*
Fingon: *got the message so heads over* So...what can I do for you?
Turgon: have you been good lately?
Fingon: Mooostly. No one complained, did they? Cause I swear, that was all a really weird misunderstanding.
Turgon: wait. What happened?
Fingon: *relaxes* Oh good. you didn't hear about that. There was a weird incident in the shops and nobles who were a little annoyed that I bought the last candle
Turgon: how on earth could you cause an incident over a candle? *leans forward on his desk*
Fingon: I might've tripped in an attempt to grab it first and knocked people over
Turgon: none of the candles were lit, were they?
Fingon: no no, nothing like that. It was one of those shopping frenzies
Turgon: why was there a shopping frenzy?
Fingon: Run on the green candles since they weren't going to be doing that shade for a while.
Fingon:Kinda weird but you get caught up in stuff
Turgon: *so completely confused* Well. I've got a surprise for you. Maedhros, pre-kinslaying, is here.
Fingon: he IS? *Big MANIC GRIN*
Turgon: Yes. Please stop getting into fights at the shops. *strained voice* I was hoping that I wouldn't get a new problem to worry about
Turgon: he's at Celegorm's home. I've told him you're here. He asked after you
Fingon: That is amazing. It will be so good to see him
Turgon: don't get into any trouble with Celegorm. And Maedhros seemed interested in helping you with your plans, leading to our second reason... *drops down a folder* Winter festival.
Fingon: We could coveer so much more that way. *takes the folder* And there's so much to do with that theme
Turgon: And I want you to get started planning the spring festival while you're at it.
Fingon: Nice. So many activities that one can have!
Turgon: Make sure to employee as much labour as you can, I want to stimulate the new crafstmen in the city
Fingon: I can see a lot of good ops for it *nodding* especially right now
Turgon: good. Now go out and be productive and say hello to your little friend for me
Maitimo. Maitimo here and HAPPY. I can't wait to see him. It's probably the best news I've gotten in...pretty much ever, I think. But that doesn't end what happened. While I was heading out to add some planned events, I found that strange cat that wanders around sometimes, or rather, it found me.
Dagnir: *walking along a wall by Fingon's head when he gets out of Turgon's tower*
Fingon: *grins at Dagnir* Hey cat thing...
Dagnir: *reaches out and very deliberately swipes Fingon on the face, then hops down before he can react on the ground, just out of reach*
Fingon: Oh fine. You be that way! *sniffs goodnaturedly enough at him*
Dagnir: *frowns, was trying to get Fingon to angrily follow* *runs up again and bites Fingon on the ankle and darts away again*
Fingon: you little asshole. that does it. *decides to pursue*
Dagnir: *realizing he has to really run to escape an elf and flees, heading towards Melkor's latest alley hideout*
Fingon: *runrunrun* oh come ON kitty.
Dagnir: *hops over some boxes, showing Fingon his butt rudely and lands on the other side on top of Melkor, who's pretty much in a starved fetal curl*
Melkor: *whimpers, but doesn't have the strength to do anything. Looks just like a sick, little five year old girl*
Fingon: ohmyeru *crips to his knees to look at her* Hey. *not coming closer in case she panicks or something but* you look like you've been here a while. Do you know where you are?
Melkor: *doesn't even answer, at the end of his rope and can barely move, finally collapsed for good*
Dagnir: *sits beside and meows loudly*
Fingon: Okay. I think it would be a good idea if I brought you somewhere safe. I'm gonna pick you up, okay? *moves in to scoop her up*
Melkor: *realizes an elf is touching him and tries to fight him off, but hasn't got the strength* n-nooo!
Dagnir: *licks his paw, duty done*
Fingon: I won't hurt you. I won't do anything bad. We'll just go somewhere nice and comfortable and we can find you something warm to put on, and some food. You're probably really hungry.
Melkor: *can't stop Fingon from picking him up*
Fingon: Sorry. I just don't think you walking is a good idea. * starts taking her to the healers*
Later today, I'll head over and check on her. I hope that everything else is doing well, but in the meantime, first thing is first and it's not getting building permits organized, but finding my cousin! I really am excited. :)
It started with a summons from my brother, in which he found out about the accident I caused in the shops this week, and some amazing amazing news:
Turgon: *sent a messenger to fetch his brother*
Fingon: *got the message so heads over* So...what can I do for you?
Turgon: have you been good lately?
Fingon: Mooostly. No one complained, did they? Cause I swear, that was all a really weird misunderstanding.
Turgon: wait. What happened?
Fingon: *relaxes* Oh good. you didn't hear about that. There was a weird incident in the shops and nobles who were a little annoyed that I bought the last candle
Turgon: how on earth could you cause an incident over a candle? *leans forward on his desk*
Fingon: I might've tripped in an attempt to grab it first and knocked people over
Turgon: none of the candles were lit, were they?
Fingon: no no, nothing like that. It was one of those shopping frenzies
Turgon: why was there a shopping frenzy?
Fingon: Run on the green candles since they weren't going to be doing that shade for a while.
Fingon:Kinda weird but you get caught up in stuff
Turgon: *so completely confused* Well. I've got a surprise for you. Maedhros, pre-kinslaying, is here.
Fingon: he IS? *Big MANIC GRIN*
Turgon: Yes. Please stop getting into fights at the shops. *strained voice* I was hoping that I wouldn't get a new problem to worry about
Turgon: he's at Celegorm's home. I've told him you're here. He asked after you
Fingon: That is amazing. It will be so good to see him
Turgon: don't get into any trouble with Celegorm. And Maedhros seemed interested in helping you with your plans, leading to our second reason... *drops down a folder* Winter festival.
Fingon: We could coveer so much more that way. *takes the folder* And there's so much to do with that theme
Turgon: And I want you to get started planning the spring festival while you're at it.
Fingon: Nice. So many activities that one can have!
Turgon: Make sure to employee as much labour as you can, I want to stimulate the new crafstmen in the city
Fingon: I can see a lot of good ops for it *nodding* especially right now
Turgon: good. Now go out and be productive and say hello to your little friend for me
Maitimo. Maitimo here and HAPPY. I can't wait to see him. It's probably the best news I've gotten in...pretty much ever, I think. But that doesn't end what happened. While I was heading out to add some planned events, I found that strange cat that wanders around sometimes, or rather, it found me.
Dagnir: *walking along a wall by Fingon's head when he gets out of Turgon's tower*
Fingon: *grins at Dagnir* Hey cat thing...
Dagnir: *reaches out and very deliberately swipes Fingon on the face, then hops down before he can react on the ground, just out of reach*
Fingon: Oh fine. You be that way! *sniffs goodnaturedly enough at him*
Dagnir: *frowns, was trying to get Fingon to angrily follow* *runs up again and bites Fingon on the ankle and darts away again*
Fingon: you little asshole. that does it. *decides to pursue*
Dagnir: *realizing he has to really run to escape an elf and flees, heading towards Melkor's latest alley hideout*
Fingon: *runrunrun* oh come ON kitty.
Dagnir: *hops over some boxes, showing Fingon his butt rudely and lands on the other side on top of Melkor, who's pretty much in a starved fetal curl*
Melkor: *whimpers, but doesn't have the strength to do anything. Looks just like a sick, little five year old girl*
Fingon: ohmyeru *crips to his knees to look at her* Hey. *not coming closer in case she panicks or something but* you look like you've been here a while. Do you know where you are?
Melkor: *doesn't even answer, at the end of his rope and can barely move, finally collapsed for good*
Dagnir: *sits beside and meows loudly*
Fingon: Okay. I think it would be a good idea if I brought you somewhere safe. I'm gonna pick you up, okay? *moves in to scoop her up*
Melkor: *realizes an elf is touching him and tries to fight him off, but hasn't got the strength* n-nooo!
Dagnir: *licks his paw, duty done*
Fingon: I won't hurt you. I won't do anything bad. We'll just go somewhere nice and comfortable and we can find you something warm to put on, and some food. You're probably really hungry.
Melkor: *can't stop Fingon from picking him up*
Fingon: Sorry. I just don't think you walking is a good idea. * starts taking her to the healers*
Later today, I'll head over and check on her. I hope that everything else is doing well, but in the meantime, first thing is first and it's not getting building permits organized, but finding my cousin! I really am excited. :)