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If I end up moving in with Lio, or even if he ends up staying here with me, that damned Silm has to relocate. It can't stay under the floor.

Celegorm: *stomps into Maglor’s house uninvited, slams the door and has a seat on Maglor’s sofa.* You have to help me. The jewel is still hidden under the kitchen floor and it can’t stay there, especially if I move. It’s got to go. Somewhere. Anywhere.

Maglor: How about the lake?

( Or how about I just give it to you and let you deal with it? )

Now I need to go see Ar and Mae. I'm sure he'd love to craft something for Uncle Celly.

Current Mood: pleased

ecthelion_of_gondolin

I've got to talk to Celegorm about going back to work. I know I'm not ready for full duty yet, but I should start being a presence in the office again...

Ecthelion: *sitting outside in the garden, after Finrod's visit; making notes about the arson case and what they know*
Celegorm: *walks out to the garden with two glasses of lemonade* What are you doing? That looks suspiciously like work. *sits next to Lio*
Ecthelion: *takes the glass of lemonade and sips* Mmm, thanks. And yes, you've caught me. Just a few notes.
Celegorm: *grins and sips his drink* Well...as long as it's only a few notes. I don't want you to get overly tired.
Ecthelion: *smiles at him* I'm feeling better, don't worry.
Celegorm: *leans over and kisses his cheek* You certainly look better...not that you ever looked bad.
Ecthelion: Oh, I looked like death warmed over for a while there. *grins*
Celegorm: *grins back* Let the record show that YOU said that, not me.

( A conversation that covers more than just work and how good I look and takes a turn into sexy… )

Well, things got a little … out of hand there. But that was an extremely good talk. :D

ecthelion_of_gondolin

Well, it's time for the two big events at the Spring Festival! Me catching Turu a fish, and me giving a speech! Which do you think is more highly anticipated? I'll give you a hint: it's not the one where I talk. ;)

Turgon: *kisses Lio's cheek*
Ecthelion: *smiles* Hi boss.
Turgon: I'm stealing you away
Ecthelion: Where to?
Turgon: the fish booth
Ecthelion: Sounds good.
Turgon: I want one with spots
Ecthelion: Let's see what we can find.

( Off to prove my skills as a fisherman are still sharp… )

It's not really working if I just go to look, right? >.>

ecthelion_of_gondolin

I do love the Spring Festival. I'm so glad I'm feeling better, and don't have to worry about being too exhausted to go.

Ecthelion: *has his notes for his speech ready*
Celegorm: *walks up behind Lio and gives him a big hug* Ready to go?
Ecthelion: Yes. *leans a moment* I hope not a lot of people turn out for my speech. It's rather boring.
Celegorm: I highly doubt that. *tugs on his arm* But we don't want to be late. Turu will bark at you and I'll be forced to kick his ass. *grins*
Ecthelion: *laughs* There will be no barking nor ass kicking! *goes along with him*

( Off to the festival! )

I have to find Turu soon, so I can get him his fish.

forging_gold

Maglor plays a variety of music for the festival, both old and new, some of it his and some of it not. But he does include the song Turgon used to request all the time when they were young. Just for fun.

♫ ♩ ♬♬ ♩ ♫ ♪♬ ♩ ♬♬ ♫ ♪♬ ♫ ♪♬ ♩
♪♬ ♫ ♪♬ ♩ ♫ ♪♬ ♩ ♬♬ ♫ ♩♪♬ ♩

turgonthewise

Turgon: *sent a summons for Maglor and currently working on the latest load of paperwork Gelgannel brought him*

Maglor: *goes to Turgon's office* Hello?

Gelgannel: One moment. *hits the buzzer* Your cousin here to see you, sire.

Turgon: *from the box* Is it the right one?

Gelgannel: Yes, sire.

( Just making sure )

forging_gold

There's something ironic about two kinslayers attempting to bring a group of murderers to the king's justice...

Celegorm: *spreads out a detailed map of Gondolin on Maglor's kitchen table and puts an X at the spot where they entered the sewers.* Right, then. We started here. Let's mark where we found each clue so far.

Maglor: *pointing to a few places on the map* There. They're rather good at disappearing, hmm?

Celegorm: *marks where Maglor touches with little Xs* Yes. Surprisingly so. I was beginning to wonder if my skills were slipping.

Maglor: That would be something! ( Murder, intrigue, and family gossip. )

ecthelion_of_gondolin

This recovery is taking sooooo long. I'm enjoying Celegorm's company, but oh I am ready to get out of the house.

Ecthelion: *paces around the house, bored*
Celegorm: *grins and shakes his head* You're going to wear a hole in the floor if you keep going round in circles. How about we take a walk? The weather is starting to warm up.
Ecthelion: *embarrassed grin* Oh could we? I'm dying to get out of the house. I mean, beyond the garden.
Celegorm: Of course. You're clearly feeling up to it and you certainly look well. *grins and kisses his cheek* Quite well, actually.
Ecthelion: *grins* I'm glad I meet approval!
Celegorm: *looks him up and down* And then some. *opens the door and holds it for Lio*
Ecthelion: Careful, you might tempt me to stay home for some ... alternate exercise. *but hurries out the door*

( And now for a very nice walk… )

That was a nice excursion, but it was good to get home. ;)

Current Mood: tired

celegorm

Turgon: *taps the button on his phone, and doublechecking his list of Yavanna's beautiful creatures that have to become dinner on the other* Celegorm.

Celegorm: *jumps a mile high when that phone thing explodes next to his chair. Grabs it breathlessly* What? WHAT?!

Turgon: did I interrupt something?

( Like I'd tell you if you were... )

Current Mood: annoyed

luthien_tinuviel

Celegorm: *sits on a bench in the park, Huan napping underneath*

Luthien: *approaches with Melui at her side, long skirts sweeping behind*

Melui: *zips ahead and barks at Huan, urging him to get up and play*

Huan: Woof! [Hi! Let's play!] *rushes up to Luthien and sniffs her skirt before chasing after Melui*

( If we could talk with the animals... )

celegorm

I hired a car to pick up Lio from the House of Healing and bring him back to my place. That thing moves really fast. Anyway, I'm glad Lio is here with me.

Ecthelion: *has packed up his few belongings and gotten dressed with assistance from nurses; now just waiting to go*

Celegorm: *knocks on Lio's door at the House of Healing, still a bit disconcerted from the car ride over* Hi! *grins* The big day has arrived. You ready to go?

( Do I have to get back in the car? Maybe we can just walk... )

Current Mood: happy

celegorm

Turgon and his puppy showed up here. At least Huan had fun. I felt like I was being interviewed for a low-paying job. Whatever. I guess I passed the test because he finally left. And I'm getting a phone.

Turgon: *affixes a tiny collar and long thin leash to Idril3* Come on. I need to do this before the next crisis hits.
Idril3: *barkbarkbark run*
Turgon: *heads to Celegorm's home to give him strict Lio instructions*

Idril3: *happy puppy noises heard before Lio even knocks*

Celegorm: *opens door, folds arms over chest* I thought you'd be showing up here at some point.
Huan: *sniffs at Idril3 and wags tail*

( I guess you're coming in, so I might as well step aside. )

Current Mood: annoyed

celegorm

Aredhel and Maeglin showed up to help me clean. It's always good to see them.

Ar: *grabs Mae by the top of his head as he tries to run off again on their way to Celegorm's house* Mae, slow down!

Mae: *gigglesnicker and slows down, then tries darting ahead again*

Ar: *finally gets him to Celegorm's door and knocks*

Celegorm: *is busy furiously scrubbing the kitchen counters* Coming!! *answers door wearing rubber gloves and smelling of soap* Hi!!!

( Yes, the gloves are for cleaning, why do you ask? )

finrod

Finrod: *goes to Celegorm's house after finishing at the guardhouse for the evening, though not with enthusiasm*

Celegorm: *is a whirlwind of dustcloths and wood oil*

Finrod: *knocks*

Celegorm: *opens door, rag in hand, dustbunny on shoulder* What?

Finrod: *arches an eyebrow at the domestic picture before him* I have a favour to ask of you.

( Celegorm agrees to a manhunt. )

Well, Ecthelion should be pleased with how things are moving along while he recovers. I'll bring a summary of the reports to him and give him an update first thing in the morning. Just so long as he isn't inspired to attempt to work.

second_time_around

I really need to see that room underground, to see if I can understand that magic that was going on...

Fëanor: *walking over to the sewer entrance after leaving the palace*
Celegorm: *leaves the House of Healing after Lio falls asleep and sees Feanor* Father!
Fëanor: *pauses and turns* Turkafinwë! Hello!
Celegorm: *gives him a hug* It is good to see you, especially in light of all that has happened. I just saw Lio. He's lucky to be alive.
Fëanor: It is good to see you too! *hugs back* Yes, he is. I saw him get stabbed. It was a bad wound. I'm glad they were able to save him.
Celegorm: Me, too. I'm still unclear about what happened or why. Who are those crazy Elves?
Fëanor: It seems they were a cult, of some sort. Here, I'm on my way to their lair. Do you want to join me? I can explain what I know.

( Just a father and son visit to the sewers! )

Mmm, tacos.

celegorm

I visited Lio today. He looked worse than I imagined, but I intend to change all that. A few weeks at my house will have him as good as before. Better, even. So good that he may not want to leave...

Celegorm: *carefully tiptoes in to Lio's room, wondering if anyone will bark at him for coming in.* Umm...*looks around*

Ecthelion: *lying in bed, staring out the window, bored; turns with a smile* Hi!

( So much for sneaking in. )

Current Mood: worried

celegorm

I caught Lio peering into the city sewers, looking for Eru knows what. I took him to dinner instead of offering to help search. He needed a break, and I wanted to spend time with him. Everyone is a winner.

Ecthelion: *walking around the city, stopping at various manhole covers and sewer grates, to take notes*

Celegorm: *walking back from his visit with Aredhel and notices Lio squatting in front of a sewer grate* If you're hungry, I promise I can find you something better to eat than a sewer rat.

( I much prefer Italian to sewer rats. )

celegorm

I had lunch with Aredhel and Maeglin yesterday. What a sweet kiddo. Maybe with the right influences, he will turn out better than he did in his previous lifetime...though I worry that Turu's odd sense of fashion might rub off on him...

Celegorm: *shows up at the palace with a stuffed plushie dog that he
bought at the market as a gift for Mae. Finds a guard* Can you direct
me to Aredhel's suite? *guard points the way*

Aredhel: *getting Maeglin ready for their lunch, and is just stepping out of her rooms when she sees Celegorm walking up, smiles brightly* Cele, you're early! *hugs him tightly, Mae hanging around by her legs and looking up at the new face*

( At last I meet the spit bubbler. )

**Note - (We've decided Maeglin is mobile, so ignore the 'just learning to walk' bit in the Ar/Finrod chat)

turgonthewise

Turgon: *has come over to talk with Celegorm about a special hunt, but is currently crouched in front of Celegorm's house poking at something in a bush*

Celegorm: *notices Turgon crouching down in his bushes and opens the door* can I help you?

Turgon: hold your hound back for a second. *holds up a hand and reaches in with the other*

Celegorm: *closes the door behind him* Huan's busy napping. What's going on?

Turgon: aha! *pulls out his prize* it's some sort of weird rodent

Pug Puppy: *confused squirming*
( Advice from Celegorm and a special request )

ecthelion_of_gondolin

I cannot catch a break on this murder case. We need some real leads soon. And I need another break, for dinner, at least.

Ecthelion: *putting away files in his office; staring at the whiteboard with notes on the murders*
Celegorm: *appears in the doorway* Hey. Whatcha doing?
Ecthelion: *looks up and smiles* Hey. I *should* be leaving. Instead I'm thinking about the case.
Celegorm: *walks over and grabs his hand* It'll be here when you get back, I promise. Let's get out of here.
Ecthelion: *nods and lets himself be dragged away* Okay...
Celegorm: *squeezes his hand* And it's just dinner. That's it. *grins*

( Can it ever be JUST dinner? )

It's always good to win.

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celegorm - The one where I panic.
ecthelion_of_gondolin - (no subject)
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ecthelion_of_gondolin - Festival time!
forging_gold - ♩. ♬♫ ♩. ♬♫ ♬_♬♩. ♪ ♬_♬♩.
turgonthewise - There, I arranged the music.
forging_gold - Some families have picnics. Fëanorians have manhunts.
ecthelion_of_gondolin - Slowly improving
celegorm - The one with the goldfish
luthien_tinuviel - I speak whale!
celegorm - The one where the car ride makes me nervous
celegorm - The one where Turgon looks for dog hair
celegorm - The one where I chase elflings and dustbunnies round the sofa
finrod - Another thing to tick off the to-do list.
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celegorm - The one where I visit the House of Healing
celegorm - The one where I express distaste for sewer rats
celegorm - The one where I encourage spit bubbles
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Entries tagged with post: celegorm

The one where I panic.

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Festival time!

♩. ♬♫ ♩. ♬♫ ♬_♬♩. ♪ ♬_♬♩.

There, I arranged the music.

Some families have picnics. Fëanorians have manhunts.

Slowly improving

The one with the goldfish

I speak whale!

The one where the car ride makes me nervous

The one where Turgon looks for dog hair

The one where I chase elflings and dustbunnies round the sofa

Another thing to tick off the to-do list.

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The one where I visit the House of Healing

The one where I express distaste for sewer rats

The one where I encourage spit bubbles

Idril2's successor!

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