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[May. 13th, 2008|09:15 am]

celegorm
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[Mood | drunk]

*may have, perhaps, possibly arrived in Hithlum slightly early* (*will naturally never admit to this*)

*does not actually become aware of this fact until he's wasted an entire day avoiding all the insanity within a two-mile radius of the wedding venue*

*discovers that one of the only available unrelated activities boils down to sitting in the bar at his hotel on the eve of his cousin's wedding, drinking whiskey and arguing with the bartender (seemingly the only man in Hithlum not currently employed by the bride and groom) about why baseball is not an adequate metaphor for life*
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[Jan. 11th, 2008|07:48 am]

tilion
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[Mood | optimistic]

*takes his leave of Aredhel and Maeglin, meaning to fly east in preparation for his next race* *is quite relieved his future stepson has turned up [relatively] unscathed*

*is still determined to have that talk before he leaves, however*

*sends Celegorm a message to that effect and is rather pleasantly surprised to receive a text indicating a time and place to meet in one of the airport's first class lounges* *arrives at the appointed hour*
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[Jan. 9th, 2008|06:43 pm]
earwende
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[Mood | calm]

*has entered a state of absolute zen, in complete contrast to her husband-to-be* *yay, husband-to-be!*

*sits patiently as her hair and make-up are perfected*

*looks at the wedding programme in her hands:*

~-~The Marriage Of~-~
Eärwen Olwiel to Arafinwë Finwion

5.00pm: Arrival of Wedding Guests
5.30pm: Cocktail Reception (Ballroom)
6.30pm: Exchange of Vows (Balcony)
7.00pm: Champagne Reception (Ballroom)
8.00pm: Dinner (Ballroom)


*looks at her reflection and smiles, biting her lip, hoping that Arafinwë will like the tiny flowers in her hair and the very demure, simple dress and veil*

*takes a deep breath as 5.30pm approaches*

*makes her way out and down the sweeping staircase to the front hall* *has her arrival announced at the entrance to the ballroom*
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