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[Jan. 24th, 2011|01:29 pm]

finduilas
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*gets (brief) word from her father of the confusion in Menegroth* *is glad that Celebrimbor is with her, although they're both a little worried it will become difficult to maintain order, if the power situation isn't resolved quickly*

*ruefully thinks it sounds like all the hubbub would have made the perfect cover, had she been on her toes*

*resolves to start her latest mission in motion now, at least* *stretches out on her living room couch and calls Caranthir (a.k.a. possibly the least upstanding person she knows)*
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[Oct. 6th, 2010|07:46 pm]
ex_caranthir747
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[Mood | angry]

*decides something needs to be done about the Gondolin situation, even if next to no one is aware that there is a Gondolin situation* *is sick to the back teeth of shipments going missing, of being outbid on certain jobs through the continent and of unexplained delays to his own shipments*

*makes plans to meet a main player in this whole scenario but plans to meet him on neutral ground, away from Hithlum, Thargelion or Gondolin herself*

*strolls into a kitsch little coffee shop on the Cape of Balar and sits down at a table in an alcove, waiting for his contact to arrive*
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[Jul. 19th, 2010|09:16 pm]
ex_caranthir747
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[Mood | busy]

*because Gondolin is the place to be for Noldor this season, makes plans to travel there* *has plenty of business to see to in the city and has every intention of using Curufin as an alibi, even if Curvo isn't aware of this plan as yet*

*goes straight from the station to his first port of call*

*softly, softly to the woman at the front desk* No. I don't think you understand. I don't need an appointment. I'm here to see your Lord, right now. So why don't you pick up that phone and tell him that I'm here, yes, that's right. Carnistir's the name.
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[Mar. 30th, 2010|08:21 pm]
findecano
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[Mood | cheerful]

*has settled into a highly productive morning's work, having waved Maedhros off in the early hours as he actually goes to visit Himring for the first time in months* *does wonder (not for the first time) how anything resembling governmental procedure actually happens in Himring given that its ruler is generally resident in Hithlum*

*catches up with all of his outstanding emails and it is with something like relief that he sends his final email of the morning (a cheery greeting to his brother with a request to pass his best wishes on to Aro and Eärwen)*

*finally, leans back in his chair and presses the intercom* Margaret? Is my 10 o'clock here yet?
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[Dec. 26th, 2009|11:23 pm]
curufin
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[Mood | curious]

*having seen Lily into a cab home, continues into town on a rather specific errand*

*on his way, does ensure that a present is delivered to Finduilas, in the form of a bouquet of red roses and an attached note: Happy Erumas, my darling. I am so sorry for dragging you into another family mess. Lily enjoyed her time with you. Thank you for giving her a different perspective on life. I appreciate it, even if her father does not. All my love, - C*

*continues to his hotel and heads straight to the hotel bar* *orders a drink and turns to his brother* And we left Mother's house separately, because?
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[Apr. 21st, 2009|12:28 am]
ex_caranthir747
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*hear rumours and murmurs of jobs going awry in the west* *at first, chalks it up to incompetence but allows that there might be something more serious afoot when an entirely change of staff in Hithlum yields no improvement*

*decides to travel straight to the source of this minor annoyance and charters a flight (with Nelyafinwian disregard for flight restrictions) from Thargelion to Hithlum*

(*it's not that rum-running is a large business and, indeed, it only accounts for the smallest fraction of his income, but it's the principle of the thing (is nothing if not principled)*)

*whips out his mobile phone as he lounges in the backseat of his taxi and sends a text to his eldest brother* m1. incoming. c2.
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[Jul. 21st, 2008|09:58 am]

nerdanel
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[Mood | determined]

*settles in with the twins in their hotel rooms before making their way over to Celegorm's house for their nice, cozy family dinner*

*and ohhh will there be Mandos to pay if any of the family are absent/unmannerly/homicidal*
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[Jul. 6th, 2008|08:27 pm]

glaurfindel
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*after a highly productive morning, returns to the hotel with contact details for Caranthir*

*has a shower first (sort of needs one) and orders lunch*

*sits cross-legged on his bed, having changed into jeans, and dials the first of Caranthir's private numbers*
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[Jun. 29th, 2008|07:31 pm]
ex_caranthir747
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[Mood | calm]

*has been quite comfortably installed in his own home in Thargelion since The Incident*

*is sitting out on a veranda with a glass of wine, looking at maps and trying to figure out a route to get his eldest brother back to Hithlum without him being extradited (ie: blown out of the skies over Doriath)*

*really thinks it would be much easier to send him in a car over the border to Himring and let him figure it out for himself*

*doesn't even turn when Maedhros comes out onto the veranda* So. The choice is north over Anfauglith or south and then up over Nargothrond but avoiding the Falas and Nevrast. Or -- and wait for it -- you just go home and wait for Fingon to start replying to your calls.
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[May. 9th, 2008|04:36 pm]
ex_caranthir747
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*two days before Aredhel's wedding, having ascertained that his first degree relatives have left Vinyamar for Hithlum, makes his way to a certain neighbourhood*

*orders Maedhros to stay in the car and makes his way up to a particular house*

*is wearing overalls and a baseball cap emblazoned with StormTech, pulled low down over his eyes*

*is also carrying a toolbox*

*knocks on the door*
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[May. 4th, 2008|10:01 am]

maedhros
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[Mood | cranky]

*is exceptionally bored, holed up in a motel on the outskirts of Vinyamar*

*has run out of things to watch on telly (and, yes, that does include the pay-per-view adult channels)*

*lies on one of the beds with a can of lukewarm beer resting on his stomach and glares at the closed door*
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[Apr. 10th, 2008|08:33 pm]
ex_caranthir747
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[Mood | busy]

*diverts to Vinyamar, instead of going to Delving, on the instruction of his eldest brother*

*does not make his presence known to any of his family*

*simply goes about his business quietly and efficiently, setting up surveillance on the subject's house*

*settles on a bench overlooking the pier, an earpiece in his ear, as he texts Maedhros* M1.A-OK.C2.
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[Apr. 2nd, 2008|08:38 pm]
curufin
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*ran out of excuses for not signing his divorce papers about two days ago (no pen, sprained wrist, temporary blindness, &c, &c)*

*slowly and painstakingly, writes Finduilas' name and address on the front of the envelope*

*stares at the envelope for a while before realising he doesn't have any stamps and therefore can't post it which is so totally not his fault*
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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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