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[Oct. 13th, 2008|09:37 am] |
*turns up at the House of the Golden Flower just as the fire reaches its crescendo* *spots a familiar face in the chaos (so very recognizable, even without the hair), but has no time now for reunions or pleasantries*
*pushes up his sleeves and jumps right in, aiding smoke-addled staffers through the haze to safety and keeping his eyes/senses peeled for anyone who might still be trapped inside the building* *isn't so much concerned with extinguishing the blaze, at this point; the beauty of buildings is that they can be rebuilt, and the firefighters seem to be handling it on their own in any case*
*all the while, has the niggling impression that this is part of something much larger and far more harmful than simple arson, but can't seem to lock it down* *and so he stays, doing what he can, where he can* |
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[Oct. 5th, 2008|06:24 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | &duilin&ecthelion, &duilin&egalmoth, &ecthelion&egalmoth, &ecthelion&glorfindel, &ecthelion&rog, &ecthelion&salgant, &ecthelion&tuor, &rog&salgant, @gondolin:palace, duilin, ecthelion, egalmoth, glorfindel, rog, salgant, tuor, turgon | ] |
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*arrives at the palace and makes his way to the main conference room for the regular senior staff meeting*
*sees he is the first to arrive and so takes his appointed place at the table to get situated and wait for the others*
*carefully lays out his notes and wishes he wrote down what he wants to say so he could just recite it and not have to look at anyone's reactions while he says it* |
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[Sep. 12th, 2008|11:15 am] |
*despite his House's extra duties during the lockdown, has never been happier or more refreshed* *likes being busy*
*has of course heard by now that there is a new Queen (of sorts) in town and, if the rumors are true, that she is expecting* *isn't really comfortable with terms like 'pregnant' or 'with child' or 'up the duff'*
*decides now would be a good time to pay his respects, since she's probably settled but not yet fat* *visible signs of …expecting are kind of creepy*
*stops by the palace* *brings a glazed lemon bundt cake* |
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[Aug. 27th, 2008|09:21 am] |
*leaves Ecthelion and Glorfindel to their justice or revenge or what have you* *(doesn't know which it is but it's not his concern)*
*materializes in Turgon's house in full state so that his staff will have no doubt that he is not someone to be trifled with when he says:*
I wish to speak with the king. Immediately. |
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[Aug. 25th, 2008|12:21 am] |
*has been ever so worried about Salgant ever since his unfortunate run-in with Glorfindel's fist*
*bakes a dozen cupcakes, covers them with strawberry icing and sprinkles, and writes one letter on top of each, spelling out "GET WELL SOON" ... "!"*
*stops by the House of the Harp*
*also brings extra bandages, just in case* *knows all about fist-related "accidents"* |
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[Jul. 23rd, 2008|06:07 pm] |
*sits in a rocking chair on his front porch, cleaning his gun*
*well, one of his guns*
*he calls her Shirley* *not out-loud, though* |
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busy
curious
sympathetic