Trying to work things out

[dunlending]

Theo: *comes to Nuala's store*

Nuala: *drawing a design for a dress, she tenses visibly when Theo enters* Your cat's not here.

Theo: ...I came to ask if I could see the letter. *staying by the door, genuinely wary of her after the stories he grew up with*

( In which Theoden meets his tragic end at the hands of his mortal enemy. (Only not really. )

Yes, I'm being a bigot, but can we PLEASE TALK ABOUT HOW I WAS WRONGED

[princetheoden]

So obviously talking to her was no good, because Nuala's a jerk. I wish I knew what the hell was getting into Dagnir about her.



Theoden: *joined by Dagnir as he storms from Nuala's shop to Feanor's forge* --and she was mocking me and I was just trying to fix things and where did that horrible letter even come from?

Dagnir:: *somehow looks shiftier* mroowl

Theoden: *knocks*

Fëanor: Come in.
( In which Feanor decides to teach me how to be a better person, which is a little weird if you think about it )

My life is small cute things punctuated with crisis

[turgonthewise]

Lio's out of commission and I'm trying not to phone him TOO often, but it's hard. He sounds like he's enjoying Celegorm's company which is making my skin crawl. I mean, yes, yay, my best friend has happiness but it's like a scheme concocted by my enemies. You know. Celegorm.

Ar's mostly forgiven me for keeping her out of the loop about the city, so score. Un-score: she wants involved in it. Of course, keeping her locked away in a tower is what got her into her mess in the first place.

Kid's cute. Love the kid. I hope he doesn't grow up evil.



Turgon: *babysitting Maeglin in his office*

Idril: *comes to see him and possibly take Maeglin off his hands* Daaaad!

Turgon: Idril, darling. Take a seat, I'll be ready for you in just a moment

Idril3: *bark bark bark!*
( Hello, daughter, I will now be the Cool Dad )