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[Jul. 22nd, 2010|09:00 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | &beleg&haleth, &beleg&turin, &celeborn&dior, &celeborn&nimloth, &celeborn&thingol, &elmo&thingol, &morwen&turin, @menegroth, @menegroth:palace, angrod, beleg, celeborn, dior, elmo, haleth, mablung, morwen, nimloth, thingol, turin | ] |
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*having safely returned to Menegroth, splits up from his grandfather (who seems in a hurry to go and talk to Elu, anyway) on the pretense of seeing Lily back to "school"*
*was sweating bullets when they first entered the city and he thought Lily was going to have to show papers, but he kept his arm around her and acted perfectly normal and they walked right through (and of course nobody was going to stop him or his grandfather)*
*turns to Lily once they're out on the street (and at relatively low risk of being overheard)* Now listen. I'm gonna put you in a cab. Go straight to the hotel. Don't get in any trouble. Don't talk to anybody. And for fuck's sake, don't call Mír. I'll track him down and tell him where you are. This was such a bad idea. Got it, Lil? ...Lily? |
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[May. 15th, 2008|03:23 pm] |
*confusedly runs a few steps after Aredhel* *lets her go* :( *tries to catch Argon or 'káno's eye for advice*
*smooths down her jacket and skirt* *quietly* Ah. Thank you everyone for coming.
*kind of blankly finds a seat at the end of the bridal party table and looks at all the pretty pretty flowers and decides to maybe have a drink or two* |
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[May. 13th, 2008|11:44 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | &amrod&galadriel, &anaire&aredhel, &anaire&argon, &anaire&fingon, &angrod&finduilas, &angrod&finrod, &aredhel&argon, &aredhel&celegorm, &aredhel&tilion, &argon&celegorm, &arien&tilion, &celegorm&nerdanel, &curufin&finduilas, &earwen&galadriel, &finarfin&galadriel, &finarfin&nerdanel, &finduilas&maglor, &fingolfin&fingon, &fingon&galadriel, &finrod&idril, &finrod&turgon, &idril&turgon, &maglor&nerdanel, &orome&tilion, &orome&vana, &vana&yavanna, @mithrim, amrod, anaire, angrod, aredhel, argon, arien, celegorm, curufin, earwen, finarfin, finduilas, fingolfin, fingon, finrod, galadriel, idril, maglor, nerdanel, orome, tilion, turgon, vana, yavanna | ] |
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| |  anxious | ] |
*wakes up on the morning of his sister's wedding and is determined to be happy and supportive and happy and --*
*sighs and gets ready and goes to the venue (one of the courtyards in the Royal Compound) which is completely bedecked with white flowers*
*takes his seat on the bride's side and avowedly does not look at the empty seats on either side of him*
*realises he's ridiculously early when the band arrive to tune up* |
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[Apr. 1st, 2008|05:59 pm] |
*blows into Delving with her lighting/sound/set-dressing/editing/catering/gopher entourage*
*halts the SUV-limo-van-van-van-van caravan and emerges (from the limo, of course), looking about with a critical eye*
*addresses her staff in pure, elegant Quenya (and utterly ignores the strange looks from any passers-by)* Right, people, we're here to make history. This will be the biggest, most expensive, most electrifying season finale in As Órë Turns history. All we need is the perfect location. You have your assignments. Call me if you find something promising--and I mean promising, not the first lame tourist attraction you come across.
*snaps her fingers, dispersing the group like a flock of crows* |
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[Mar. 18th, 2008|06:47 pm] |
*makes his way to Delving as a matter of urgency*
*well, stays the night in Ossiriand, seeing as the hotel accommodation was already paid for by his company and there's no getting that back*
*but travels post-haste to Delving*
*well, takes the train, because he doesn't want to use up his air miles on any old journey*
*but really picks up speed when he gets to Delving*
*saunters down the street, trying to decide whether to call his big brother or his baby girl first* |
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[Mar. 16th, 2008|02:43 pm] |
*for the third consecutive day, heads out to what Mindy has informed him is Finduilas's favorite café to see if she'll bother showing up*
(*thinks it'd be much more dramatic and effective to break down her door and toss her apartment for cash/drugs, but doors are often much sturdier than they look, you know. plus, the new tat on his dominant shoulder is still smarting and stuff. yo.*) |
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[Feb. 13th, 2008|01:30 pm] |
*finally returns home to Menegroth, horny and unemployed*
*thanks her lucky stars that at least she hasn't been evicted from her apartment during her long absence* *oh, and she has a son!!*
*wades through her mail and finds an item of particular interest*
*has a look through the papers, her scowl deepening with each turn of a page*
*scribbles a quick note to Curufin:* Were you aware you haven't actually signed these? Pls fix as I'm not signing now only to have you make "a few small changes" after the fact. -F
*locks up her apartment again with a sigh* *drops the papers off at the post office and then wanders off to her favorite café for a gourmet sandwich she can mostly afford* |
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