Visit from Feanor, cautioning him against roaring rampage of revenge

[princetheoden]

Feanor: *bitter*

Theoden: aw, Fefe *hugs*

Feanor: *aw* You're kind, Theo.

Theoden: *kisses* don't be sad

Feanor: *shakes his head* I'm not sad.

Theoden: don't be angry

Feanor: I'm not angry at you.

Theoden: I know.

Feanor: Others deserve my anger.

Theoden: *hugs* it won't fix anything, being angry

Feanor: *leans a little* that is true. I have other ways to fix things.

Theoden: like?


Feanor: Well, first I must retrieve my second silmaril.

Theoden: there's a second one now? What can you do with it?

Feanor: I haven't decided what to do with it yet. I just want it back from those who think they should keep it from me.

Theoden: why *do* they cause so much trouble? They're so beautiful

Feanor: I have no idea. But I dislike being lied to. And having people take my possessions.

Theoden: *kisses* I understand. Who's been lying to you?

Feanor: My sons. They have kept this silmaril from me. Turukano and Ecthelion have joined them in this as well.

Theoden: *blinks* that's a lot of people

Feanor:*decided not to tell Theo about Dagnir's lies right now, since he doesn't want to hurt him* Rather.

Theoden: *squeezes Fefe's hand* what are you going to do?

Feanor: Get my silmaril back.

Theoden: will going to them and asking for it work?

Feanor: *tried that* No.

Theoden: *frowns* then what?

Feanor: I will retrieve it myself.

Theoden: as a guard you know I have to caution you against using force. *firmly*

Feanor: I don't intend to use force.

Theoden: just making sure. *quick kiss* I want you to stay safe and out of trouble

Feanor: I _have_ stayed out of trouble. Indeed, I have even helped when there _was_ trouble. But everyone else is determined to see me as the source of trouble, when I have done nothing.

Theoden: Not everyone. I don't think you're a source of trouble *fond*

Feanor: *also fond* I know you don't. Everyone else.

Theoden: why are they all convinced you're up to something? It's weird

Feanor: Good question.

Feanor: *although will be honest* Because my past works against me, I suppose. They are all convinced I will bring ruin to this city, despite me giving them no reason to believe this.

Theoden: and they think this new silmaril will cause this, or is this something else that made you realize things were wrong?

Feanor: *shrugs* I have no idea what makes their brains work.

Theoden: no trigger? *strokes Feanor's hand*

Feanor: If I have done something, I am unaware.

Theoden: *little frown* that's really not good.

Feanor: And if I _had_ done something, they could have done me the courtesy of confronting me directly, rather than this lying and stealing and going behind my back.

Theoden: *nods* very true

Feanor: But evidently I am an unstable, crazy villain, about to burn down the city at the blink of an eye. *bitter*

Theoden: You're not. *kisses softly* Not at all. You're a good man. Elf.

Feanor: I'm not, though. *aware of what he is* I'm a terrible person, and I've done terrible things. I thought... after dying... that this was my second chance. I was obviously mistaken.

Theoden: ...*worried frown* you're not going to leave, are you?

Feanor: I had considered it. *strokes his hand*

Theoden: You might die out there

Feanor: *smiles* I've already died. That's not a problem.

Theoden: still! It is a problem!

Feanor: I can take care of myself, Theo.

Theoden: I can still worry

Feanor: *smiles* You can.

Theoden: *kisses soundly* don't do anything rash to solve your problem, okay?

Feanor: I will not.

Theoden: thank you *smiles*
FefeL I will keep you informed

Theoden: thank you. Again

Feanor: For what?

Theoden: keeping me informed *grins*

Feanor: *kisses* Oh, here. *hands him a key chain*

Theoden: what's this for?

Feanor: Keys to my new locks. That's just for the backdoor.

Theoden: Oh, I'm a backdoor sort of guy then

Feanor: Horrid. *laughs* No, I just figured 6 keys were enough. *of course went overboard with the locks* I'll also need a strand of your hair.

Theoden: *unbraids his hair and tugs off a long piece* there you go.

Feanor: Thank you. For the DNA sensors.

Theoden: the what now?

Feanor: To let you in the door.

Theoden: oh, just a type of lock then

Feanor: Exactly.

Theoden: thank you for trusting me

Feanor: You're welcome.

Feanor: Thank you for being one of the only honest people I know.

Theoden: Rohirric trait

I like how he's been coming so often to see me, but I'm really worried about what's going on with his family...