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[Oct. 20th, 2008|10:40 am] |
*sits across from Turgon's desk, a stack of papers in front of him and a frown on his face*
*slides another of the papers forward and sighs when it meets resistance in the form of Turgon's head*
It's not that bad. *glances at the paper again and sighs* Okay, it is, but you still need to look at it. |
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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|09:20 pm] |
*two hours and five minutes later, walks into his office carrying the Gondolin Gazette* *newspaper of choice in the Royal Household!*
*takes a seat behind his desk, opens the paper, and begins reading*
*well, skimming* |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|11:45 am] |
*gets the paperwork Turgon requested and heads to his office*
*is told by his P.A. that he is on the phone* *takes a seat and begins flipping through the papers to find out what he's getting when Turgon kicks the bucket pass the time*
To Ecthelion, Lord of the House of the Fountain, I give, devise, and bequeth the property and land herein referred to as "GONDOLIN" and bestow upon him the title "KING OF GONDOLIN". It is my express wish that the city be maintained in the same manner in which it was developed.
I appoint Ecthelion as executor of this will, and as trustee of the disbursement of the remainder of my estate as instructed within this document. Each person listed below is to receive a yearly stipend for their care and support to equal no less than the amounts listed...
*doesn't actually get any father because of a bright red light flashing across his eyes* *clutches the papers tightly in his fist as he waits to be let in* |
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[Jul. 13th, 2008|07:49 pm] |
*arrives in Ondolindë after a refreshing and quite pleasant visit with Erendis at the seaside*
*checks into the penthouse of her very own hotel, making sure to note every teensy-tiny detail in the process*
*considers taking a stroll around the city, or indeed doing what she came here to do in the first place, but instead finds herself in the hotel café, paging through a magazine and sipping a cup of tea*
*feels a tiny thrill of satisfaction at all of this, truth told* |
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[Jul. 10th, 2008|10:55 am] |
*barely manages to make it through the day, and even then it's mostly by being disagreeable and burying himself in the work that seems to pile up so quickly when Ecthelion is gone* *considers calling Finrod on more than one occasion, but thinks it'll have to be her doing the calling even though he told her not to bother*
*finally gives up and locks himself away in his SECRET private study*
*makes friends with a bottle of whiskey* |
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[Jun. 18th, 2008|10:42 am] |
*sees Idril go to her room looking upset and is pretty certain he hears crying once she closes the door*
*stands at the door for a second, fist poised to knock, but thinks better of it*
*goes downstairs to find Turgon* |
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[Jun. 10th, 2008|11:46 am] |
*out of nowhere, finds himself heading home from... somewhere?*
*doesn't recognize a lot of the buildings and people and thinks that's really strange and maybe someone's playing a silly joke on him?*
*gets to his house and realizes someone must be playing a joke on him, because that building's not his house*
*sits down on a bench and stares up at the sign* "Gondolin Memorial"...? |
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[May. 24th, 2008|12:06 pm] |
*bounds down the steps two at a time when he hears Turgon's helicopter land on the roof*
*waits until he's finished with his guest? before coming after him*
I've got about a thousand good reasons to yell at you right now and I'm just not sure which one I should start with! |
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[Apr. 13th, 2008|09:06 am] |
*wakes up (all alone besides servants)*
*goes down to breakfast*
*is met by his secretary on the stairs, who gives him his schedule for the day (no puddle-jumping breaks) and informs him he has an early morning appointment*
*doesn't remember scheduling any early morning appointments, but there you go*
*stumbles into the breakfast nook and sees someone sitting in his chair, reading his paper, and eating his Cocoa Krispies Special Chocolate and Vanilla Swirl!*
...Hello? |
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pessimistic
curious
mischievous
furious
satisfied
drunk