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[May. 26th, 2009|01:57 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | &elros&erendis, &elros&maglor, &erendis&maglor, &maedhros&maglor, &maedhros&nerdanel, @ossiriand:nerdanel's, elros, erendis, maedhros, maglor, nerdanel | ] |
*upon hearing of the birth of his newest nephew, bestirs himself to leave Hithlum and appropriates Fingon's private jet (the only way to ensure that he does not get extradited - AKA shot down - over enemy airspace)*
*arrives in Ossiriand and goes to visit his mother and youngest siblings before tracking down Maglor and seeing the newest edition to the family* |
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[May. 26th, 2009|08:54 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | &ecthelion&erestor, &ecthelion&glorfindel, &ecthelion&salgant, @gondolin, @gondolin:fountain, @gondolin:rehab, ecthelion, erestor, glorfindel, lucas, salgant, stasia | ] |
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*despite shorter and less frequent visits, of late (awkward being a kind word to describe them and painful a more accurate word, and Glorfindel seems more and more relieved to end them), returns to the rehab clinic to see Glorfindel not long after his most recent revelation (and it isn't that recent a revelation, either, but he is growing used to Glorfindel not remembering things, too)*
*keeps the thought in mind to speak to Glorfindel's therapist and perhaps demand get some answers as to why he does not seem to be showing any improvement*
*looks for Glorfindel in the common areas and does not dwell on the fact that he cannot think of anything new to say, that he is only here to cling to some vague, desperate hope (today will be the day he smiles)*
[Edit] *hurries home and barricades himself in his office in an attempt to avoid any more (crushing) encounters today* *sits down and stares at his framed desk photo for a solid minute before unceremoniously shoving it into a drawer*
*accomplishes very little that can be called productive (although the hours still pass), until it occurs to him to actually check his calendar...and oh, that is the last thing in the world he wants to be doing now but he did promise, after all*
*sends Erestor a hasty text (agent orange, 10 p.m. i'm buying.) before going upstairs to shower and change, finally venturing out again as evening deepens* |
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[May. 26th, 2009|09:06 pm] |
*shows up early for his next appointment with Dr Murphy and is visibly fretting as he paces up and down outside the psychiatrist's office* *had been making progress except that everything is getting a bit fractured again (Am I doing OK?)*
*had a pleasant? visit from Erestor during the week (and has the card and flowers to prove that he is not delusional although the memory of the gentle, friendly touches is more convincing still) (it is not like the memory of being pried away) (Don't even think about us) and has even made it to the gym for a very gentle work-out which thoroughly exhausted him* |
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