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[Jul. 18th, 2010|04:41 pm] |
*is having a pretty ahh-mazing time in Gondolin, so far, between his family (nuclear and extended) and the high-roller craziness that is the Big City* *plus there are entirely new throngs of fans to schmooze and/or dodge!*
*finds himself and his twin at loose ends one afternoon, with his mother and Glorfindel out to lunch, his father off on his own somewhere raiding a library probably, and Erestor gone MIA (vacation or sick leave or something?)*
*after a brief exchange with Ethan, winds up in one of the Flower's larger sitting rooms with a book and a lemonade* *lounges on the couch and doesn't actually read, but instead watches his brother tinkering with the nearby piano (a bit of melody here, half of a song there, ever accompanied by small notations on the sheet music)* |
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[Jun. 27th, 2010|06:48 pm] |
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*okay, so family vacations by definition aren't cool, except that his family is sort of awesome and they're in Gondolin for a week (also awesome)*
*has been permanently bug-eyed since they stepped off the train in this shiny, shiny city* *remembers very clearly the stories Glorfindel and Erestor used to tell himself and his brother, back in the day (Ondolindë the Fair) (lords and banners and the fairest princess of all—your great-grandmother, you know)*
*wanders into the House of the Fountain's main foyer with Elliott at his side, the rest of their family right behind them* *signs slowly, awed* This place is... *shakes his head, his expression finishing the sentence (wow) better than any words* |
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[Mar. 15th, 2009|11:08 am] |
*turns up at the (pretty posh) hotel several minutes early, interpreter in tow, intending to meet Elliott before they go in to meet Lord(?) Glorfindel for dinner*
*has no idea what to expect, especially after the somewhat confusing outing the previous evening; between Gil-galad, Káni, and Elliott, really didn't interact with Glorfindel himself at all*
*in all honesty, wouldn't have agreed to this dinner, except Elliott seemed pretty keen on it* |
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