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gondolindrim2013-11-15 09:17 pm
maitimo) wrote in gondolindrim2013-11-15 09:17 pm
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Things are not right in my family. Which seems to be a constant, rather than an unusual occurrence.
Maedhros: Kano?
Maglor: *briefly scowls to himself* Yeah?
Maedhros: What is up with Father? I went by his house and it's turned into a fortress. All he needs is some heads on spikes on his walls.
Maglor: *arches an eyebrow* Oh good.
Maedhros: Has he done something?
Maglor: *explains the whole thing, start to finish. Even the Turgon bit, figuring if Fëanor knows and was practically screaming about it in the House of History, Nelyo might as well too*
Maedhros: *by the time Kano is finished, eyebrows are reaching his hairline in alarm* Holy fuck.
Maglor: Yeeaahh........*awkward*
Maedhros: So he's ... what? Building a fortress because you stole things and Turko has a silmaril and you're dating Turukáno? Which, by the way... *punches him in the shoulder*
Maglor: I assume because I stole the book. And what was that for?!
Maedhros: You two found another fucking silmaril and didn't tell me? And you're dating TURU?
Maglor: You should be glad of that. Perhaps father won't be after your blood. And yes. *cough*
Maedhros: *laughs, a touch bitterly* You think Father will leave me out of this?
Maglor: Out of it? No. But maybe *just maybe* he'll at least believe you're not conspiring against him, or whatever.
Maedhros: *hesitates* Listen, I know I'm the younger brother now *which is still very odd* but ... you must be able to see why this was something Father would take badly.
Maglor: Of course. I'm not an idiot, Nelyo. But I'm not conspiring.
Maedhros: *mildly* I know you're not. I'm just saying why it would appear that way to him.
Maglor: And I'm saying I knew he'd be mad, but I had to do it.
Maedhros: How come?
Maglor: Because he wants to build a weapon that'll kill us all too.
Maedhros: Yes, that's bad.
Maglor: He doesn't see it that way, but it's true.
Maedhros: *pets his arm, where he punched* I believe you.
Maglor: So anyway. That's why.
Maedhros: So, do you think this will stop him?
Maglor: *sadly* No.
Maedhros: Then we need another plan.
Maglor: I'm open to suggestions. Keeping in mind father's incredible paranoia.*bitterly*
Maedhros: We'll think of something. *forgets he's not the older brother anymore and falls back into the comforting role*
Maglor: *doesn't mind, really*
Maedhros: Mainly we have to cool down the paranoia.
Maglor: *raised eyebrows*
Maedhros: I'll think of something.
Maglor: Alright. *hopes he can. not optimistic*
Now I just have to figure out how to work on Father.
Maedhros: Kano?
Maglor: *briefly scowls to himself* Yeah?
Maedhros: What is up with Father? I went by his house and it's turned into a fortress. All he needs is some heads on spikes on his walls.
Maglor: *arches an eyebrow* Oh good.
Maedhros: Has he done something?
Maglor: *explains the whole thing, start to finish. Even the Turgon bit, figuring if Fëanor knows and was practically screaming about it in the House of History, Nelyo might as well too*
Maedhros: *by the time Kano is finished, eyebrows are reaching his hairline in alarm* Holy fuck.
Maglor: Yeeaahh........*awkward*
Maedhros: So he's ... what? Building a fortress because you stole things and Turko has a silmaril and you're dating Turukáno? Which, by the way... *punches him in the shoulder*
Maglor: I assume because I stole the book. And what was that for?!
Maedhros: You two found another fucking silmaril and didn't tell me? And you're dating TURU?
Maglor: You should be glad of that. Perhaps father won't be after your blood. And yes. *cough*
Maedhros: *laughs, a touch bitterly* You think Father will leave me out of this?
Maglor: Out of it? No. But maybe *just maybe* he'll at least believe you're not conspiring against him, or whatever.
Maedhros: *hesitates* Listen, I know I'm the younger brother now *which is still very odd* but ... you must be able to see why this was something Father would take badly.
Maglor: Of course. I'm not an idiot, Nelyo. But I'm not conspiring.
Maedhros: *mildly* I know you're not. I'm just saying why it would appear that way to him.
Maglor: And I'm saying I knew he'd be mad, but I had to do it.
Maedhros: How come?
Maglor: Because he wants to build a weapon that'll kill us all too.
Maedhros: Yes, that's bad.
Maglor: He doesn't see it that way, but it's true.
Maedhros: *pets his arm, where he punched* I believe you.
Maglor: So anyway. That's why.
Maedhros: So, do you think this will stop him?
Maglor: *sadly* No.
Maedhros: Then we need another plan.
Maglor: I'm open to suggestions. Keeping in mind father's incredible paranoia.*bitterly*
Maedhros: We'll think of something. *forgets he's not the older brother anymore and falls back into the comforting role*
Maglor: *doesn't mind, really*
Maedhros: Mainly we have to cool down the paranoia.
Maglor: *raised eyebrows*
Maedhros: I'll think of something.
Maglor: Alright. *hopes he can. not optimistic*
Now I just have to figure out how to work on Father.