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[maitimo]

Has been depressed since seeing Fingon with Theoden, and feeling very lonely; hasn't spoken to his father or brothers (except for Maglor) in weeks; spends most of his time at the House of History, so Maglor won't take the books from him


Maedhros: *spending too much time reading future history; especially about Fingon saving him, and then about Fingon dying*
Fingon: *decides to go looking for Maedhros since it's been a while*
Maedhros: *emerging from the House of History; rather pale, dark circles under his eyes*
Fingon: *spots him from up ahead and runs over to meet him* Maitimo! ...are you all right?
Maedhros: *blinks* Hi Finde. Yes, I'm fine. *not really; pining for him*
Fingon: You don't look okay.   What IS it?  *frowns* did you read something terrible?
Maedhros: Er. Um. Yeah.
Fingon: Can I ask what?   Or... ...We shouldn't talk about this here.  Want to head back to my place?

( This is probably a bad idea… )

So. I guess that's all right then. ♥

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[ladyidis]

Work got...interesting the other day as something I never thought was possible ended up happening. Someone from where I'm from came into the House of History on my shift. ...Well, sort of someone from there anyway.

( In which Idis meets her dad, kind of, and Grima is...Grima )

I don't know how to tell him that where I'm from, which has to be far later on, that we're related. That my father is Theoden King. It's not something I've tried to hide, and I don't intend to hide it but finding a way to break that news, and bringing up my mother is...I'm not sure. I don't know that there IS an easy way to bring it up. Why are there no songs or tales or accounts for THIS sort of thing again?

I was attacked again...

[arakano]

I shouldn't have left my sword at home but I didn't think he would find me again...


Night: *falling, and this street hasn't had the new lights put in on it yet*

Arakano: *walks under the stars, hand on the hilt of his knife, having left his sword at home*

Mirröanwi: Hello *from behind, grabbing Arakano around the throat* I've been looking for you. You've caused me a lot of trouble, just for being you. And I think I owe you for that.

Arakano: *gasps, but takes his knife and manages to cut his attacker's arm* Damn you!

( And something really strange happened... )

I'm going to be ticked if he dies a second time

[turgonthewise]

It looks like my brother's got his share of bad luck. I'm going to ask Lio to have someone watch over him, although as subtly as possible. Arakano has always struck me as someone who wouldn't want a babysitter.



Turgon: *lets Gwaedhon in once the healer has left*

Gwaedhon: Sir *bows to the king and steps inside* Hello, prince Arakano. I have some questions for you
( Baby's second police interview )

If whoever that elf is has become a third victim, well, couldn't happen to a better elf and you know what, I've got to stop thinking people are worthy of death. This is a bad path to go down, after Eol. I still keep thinking about Maeglin as a 'problem'.

Mnnng.

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[second_time_around]

I've finished making all the swords and knives for the Guards, and sent Turukáno a note that I wanted him to come see me. So I can surprise him.


Turgon: --and I want you to stay out here to call the guard if he assassinates me.
Gelgannel: Your family is fun
Turgon: Say 'yes, sire'
Gelgannel: Yes, sire
Turgon: *knocks on Feanor's workshop's door*
Fëanor: *has tidied the place up in expectation of his visit; weapons rack doors are closed, for the surprise; calls out* It opens!
Turgon: *comes in* Uncle, you sent word?
Fëanor: Yes, Turukáno, welcome!

( Come in, I hope you'll be pleased! )

Turgon: were you expecting someone else?
Turgon: oh wait, maybe that's Gel
Fëanor: I was not... ENTER!

( I am never expecting anyone, but people just keep coming by… )

Well, that was a good day. Turukáno accepted my gift, and all the Guard will be using my swords. And then Theoden! Who knew humans were such spitfires in the sack? *makes detailed notes in his journal*

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[theodredprince]

So that was really weird. I'm not sure what's just happened but I seem to have agreed to work for my salvation at the behest of two ravens that I've met today.

( in which a sucker is born every minute. Especially when he's named Theodred )

I suppose I'm going to be saved now, but do I spread this news? I'm confused.