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[Jan. 26th, 2011|08:31 pm] beleg [ Tags | &beleg&haleth, &beleg&mablung, &beleg&melian, &beleg&turin, &melian&turin, @menegroth, beleg, haleth, mablung, melian, turin ] *whilst still in the Palace, touches base with the various precincts and calls the borders to ensure that there is complete lockdown in Delving* *spares a brief thought for Nellas and sends her a text: lockdown in the city. stay inside and lock your doors. stay safe.* *manages to avoid encountering any robots (she thinks) but ensures that Elrond's information on how to subdue them is passed on* *finally, makes her way to the bunker with the express intention of discussing Túrin's suggestion with the Queen (Regent?)* *picks up the pace when she sees Mablung and Haleth and her little boy up ahead* Link 16 comments|Leave a comment

[Jan. 22nd, 2011|04:25 pm] beleg [ Tags | &arwen&celebrian, &arwen&elrond, &beleg&haleth, &beleg&mablung, &beleg&melian, &beleg&turin, &beren&dior, &beren&luthien, &beren&melian, &celeborn&dior, &celeborn&elmo, &celeborn&galadriel, &celebrian&elrond, &dior&luthien, &dior&melian, &elladan&elrond, &elmo&luthien, &elrond&erestor, &elrond&maglor, &elrond&turin, &galadriel&gil-galad, &luthien&melian, @menegroth:palace, arwen, beleg, beren, celeborn, celebrian, dior, elladan, elmo, elrond, erestor, galadriel, gil-galad, haleth, luthien, mablung, maglor, melian, turin ] *hears Melian's message, the force of which is like a punch to the stomach and surely Melian can feel, in response, her bone deep shock and sorrow and what was the last thing she said to Thingol? Something inane about the power being out?* *is weirdly grateful for Túrin, in some crystal clear thought, for making her used to this form of transport* *gets out her phone and breaks into a run* *firstly, calls Haleth and Mablung, ordering them to the Palace instantly (she trusts no one else with this task) and telling Mablung to bring Arandur with him* *arrives at the quarters of Beren and Lúthien and pounds on the door as she lets herself in and realises (heartbroken) that she will have to tell them why she is here* [edit] *having ensure the safety of the Royal Family, immediately seeks out Melian, and when she presents herself before the Queen (Regent?), she bows her head, pale and resolute* Link 105 comments|Leave a comment

[Jan. 19th, 2011|06:08 pm] turin [ Tags | &aule&vana, &elrond&turin, &mablung&turin, &manwe&ulmo, &morwen&turin, &telimektar&vana, @doriath:vana's, @menegroth, @menegroth:mhc, aule, chip, elrond, irmo, mablung, manwe, morwen, namo, nienna, telimektar, turin, ulmo, vana, varda ] *finds a high-powered flashlight, fills it with fresh batteries, and goes out into the streets of Menegroth as promised* *thinks at first that the situation doesn't seem too bad—nothing has obviously exploded many people look a bit panicked in the glow of the emergency lights, their foot traffic somewhat chaotic; but some even look resigned, perhaps having lived through the Great Delving Blackouts of past years* *wanders down in the direction of his mother's shop, thinking to check on her while he's out* *occasionally points passersby in the right direction or tries to reassure them although more than occasionally (and perhaps understandably), they look terrified to see him* [Edit] *reappears inside Vána's workshop (now is not the time for social graces)* Link 91 comments|Leave a comment

[Jan. 18th, 2011|08:25 pm] thingol [ Tags | &beleg&thingol, &beleg&turin, &mablung&turin, &melian&thingol, &melian&turin, @menegroth:palace, beleg, chip, este, mablung, melian, qualme, thingol, turin, vana ] [ Mood | angry ] *has been keeping even busier than usual lately, what with the annoying task of having to oust all Noldor and Noldorin sympathizers from Doriath* *and if that wasn't bad enough, has had to compensate for a number of his central staff inexplicably failing to show up for work this week, a number that has been steadily rising with each passing day* *when the day comes that even Mardil himself is MIA, has the temp send word for Beleg to meet him in his office ASAP* Link 78 comments|Leave a comment

[Dec. 29th, 2010|12:45 pm] turin [ Tags | &melian&turin, &thingol&turin, @menegroth:palace, melian, thingol, turin ] [ Mood | pessimistic ] *comes home after a father-son outing in the park, rather more exhausted than Arandur (how do they do that?)* *checks the messages on the machine and is shocked to find a request from Mardil asking that he come by for a meeting with the king at his earliest convenience* *turns the kiddo right back around and heads outside again, much to Arandur's delight (no, seriously...how??)* *walks over to the palace and up to Thingol's office (where he leaves his son in Mardil's care), holding out no real hope of Thingol being in a forgiving sort of mood* *has read the latest news, after all* Link 41 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 16th, 2010|09:11 pm] irmo [ Tags | @menegroth:lorell inn, irmo, turin ] [ Mood | pensive ] *has a cigarette outside Lórell Inn, taking Tobias the former-house-kitten (now cat) out for fresh air* *has told his wife he really has very little control over feline fëar* *and definitely doesn't want to contact the authorities if he loses him* *keeps a close ear out on things as he loiters around the front gate while the cat jumps on twigs* Link 12 comments|Leave a comment

[Jul. 22nd, 2010|09:00 am] celeborn [ 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 ] [ Mood | stressed ] *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? Link 106 comments|Leave a comment

[Oct. 12th, 2009|06:19 pm] arakano [ Tags | &argon&ecthelion, &argon&gil-galad, &beleg&turin, &earendil&idril, &ecthelion&gil-galad, &ecthelion&glorfindel, &gil-galad&glorfindel, &idril&tuor, @sirion, argon, beleg, duilin, earendil, ecthelion, gil-galad, glorfindel, idril, nimloth, salgant, tuor, turin ] [ Mood | bouncy ] *as promised, hightails it inside immediately after seeing her niece wed to "that cute boy", as her mother might say* *moves a couple of namecards around and parks herself at the table nearest the bar after finagling a couple of drinks for her and Gil-galad* Thank Eru. It was freezing out there, bless Itarillë's heart. She's wearing a strapless and I don't think she even noticed. At the risk of becoming a cliché, I fucking love open bars. Link 118 comments|Leave a comment

[Oct. 11th, 2009|09:46 pm] ulmondil [ Tags | &aredhel&idril, &aredhel&nimloth, &argon&gil-galad, &beleg&turin, &duilin&glorfindel, &earendil&ecthelion, &earendil&tuor, &ecthelion&glorfindel, &ecthelion&tuor, &glorfindel&salgant, @sirion, aredhel, argon, beleg, celebrian, duilin, earendil, ecthelion, elrond, gil-galad, glorfindel, idril, nimloth, salgant, tuor, turin ] [ Mood | chipper ] *arrived yesterday in Sirion and was rather taken aback at how familiar it all seems, in spite of the fast food joints and supermarkets* *is very taken by the hotel on the seafront (though not as taken by it as Idril is) and is very satisfied with the security measures put in place by Rôg* *wakes up (or is woken up by Ecthelion) good and early on the morning of the wedding, which is at noon* *indulges in a pint or two in the hotel bar to steady his nerves (and has no idea why Ecthelion is so nervous, seeing as he's not the one getting married today) (not that Tuor is nervous either, of course!)* *finally, just before noon, is standing at the top of a makeshift aisle on the beach, enjoying the very end of the warm(-ish) autumn sunshine* *murmuring* Now I'll allow that kilts probably weren't the best choice. Still, my skin hue must match my blue tartan, right? Link 55 comments|Leave a comment

[Feb. 14th, 2009|06:02 pm] turin [ Tags | &mablung&turin, @menegroth:turin's, mablung, turin ] [ Mood | confused ] *is just getting a fussy Arandur settled down for his afternoon nap when he hears a knock out front* *closes the bedroom door gently behind him and makes long strides to the front door before the visitor can knock again (and possibly louder)* *grunts something unintelligible by way of greeting when he sees who his visitor is* *bluntly* She's at work. *turns to go back into the living room, idly nudging the door with his toe to shut it* Link 25 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 28th, 2008|08:15 am] glaurfindel [ Tags | &ecthelion&glorfindel, @gondolin, ecthelion, glorfindel, thuringwethil, turin ] *does not understand doctors* *has had one of the longest nights of his life (including the too-dark nights in the rehab clinic) and still finds himself answering stupid questions in the emergency department because the on-site medics at the OCC didn't have enough suture material and, in any case, wanted him to be reviewed by plastic surgery* *really doesn't have the time for this and certainly doesn't have the time to deal with junior doctors who are appalled that one of the injuries was self-inflicted* *starts getting almost irritated when one doctor mutters something about getting a psychiatry revew while they're at it and maybe doing a tox screen for alcohol and the more common recreational drugs* (*if he were on drugs, he'd certainly not be in this unkempt, bloodied state*) *in the end, when most of the chest wounds have been sutured (by a regular, non-plastic surgery doctor), calmly gets up and leaves (appropriating a scrubs top [extra-large, belonging to one of the orthopaedic surgeons to judge from the nametag inside the collar] to replace his shredded t-shirt)* *takes the car (good old Ken) back to the holding cell, ringing the hospital on the way to ask how Erestor is (please say he's alive or not-suffering) and learns that he's in Recovery* *thus (somewhat) heartened, begins to focus on the next task in hand, grabbing a bottle of water on the way in through the door as he contemplates how to speak with a monster* Link 34 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 27th, 2008|09:21 am] turin [ Tags | &rog&turgon, &tuor&turgon, @gondolin:hammer, @gondolin:palace, rog, tuor, turgon, turin ] [ Mood | curious ] *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. Link 22 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 26th, 2008|10:44 pm] glaurfindel [ Tags | &ecthelion&erestor, &ecthelion&glorfindel, &glorfindel&qualme, @gondolin, @gondolin:fountain, ecthelion, erestor, glorfindel, qualme, thuringwethil, turin ] *as he runs through the streets of Gondolin (from glow of streetlight to streetlight), phones Aerandir and tells him, first of all, to send a car and driver directly to the House of the Fountain, and then to go to the storage room and get two semi-automatic pistols, two Berettas, multiple rounds for all four guns, as well as four combat knives* *is still on the phone to Aerandir as he bursts into the foyer of the House of the Fountain* *to the guy at the desk, while holding his hand over the phone* Get Ecthelion down here now. *puts his hand on the desk* And when you're done, contact the House of the Hammer and tell them we need a perimeter guard set up around Ondolindë Concrete Corp ("'s a blue O with--a C? Two Cs inside.") as back-up for myself and Ecthelion. *clicks his fingers as he recalls Erestor's repeated warnings about the House of the Fountain* And double your own guard. *turns back to his conversation with Aerandir while he waits for Ecthelion* Right, right, throw in two stilettoes too. 'K, I'm going to need you to wait for me at the front gates. I'll be passing in the car in the next few minutes. Link 40 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 26th, 2008|03:55 pm] erest0r [ Tags | &erestor&glorfindel, &erestor&thuringwethil, @gondolin, @gondolin:flower, erestor, glorfindel, qualme, thuringwethil, turin ] {It was every performer's worst nightmare: center stage, Opening Night, and he'd forgotten all of his lines. The prompts (how many staff members on call--? House emergency exits where--?) did nothing but blank him out even more, until even ad-libs (I don't get paid enough to know that, honest) weren't an option, and then it became an issue of digging his heels in (no--no--no) and refusing to try. The worst part of it was that the audience, cast, and crew were all armed with lead pipes and razorblades. They knew he'd forgotten on purpose.} Link 47 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 20th, 2008|11:22 am] turin [ Tags | &mablung&turin, @menegroth:mablung's, mablung, turin ] [ Mood | discontent ] *spends a solid two days trailing his quarry from Ossiriand, following both the faint, crackling shards of dissonance she leaves in her wake and more traditional clues, like eyewitness recollections* *reaches Gondolin and hits a dead end, or at least a very loose one, when he can't quite pin down the source of the Music he's looking for* *catches the echo of another Discordant presence almost immediately, but more or less loses interest once he determines he's fallen off the scent* *listens briefly across continents for the Song he committed to memory in Ilmarin, hearing her flitting to and fro across Órë to collect her poor, unfortunate souls* *satisfied that he's got his manner of surveillance sent up, drifts back to Delving and materializes outside the door of Mablung's apartment* *takes a deep breath and knocks* Link 15 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 18th, 2008|09:07 am] turin [ Tags | @ossiriand:ou, ingil, turin ] [ Mood | working ] *with his mission in mind, travels to Ossiriand to pick up the most visible threads of the trail* *asks around until he is directed to speak with one of the recent victims, who has been released from the psychiatric ward of the hospital despite his very tenuous mental condition (apparently not all that out of the ordinary for him)* *finds the building in which Ingil has been assigned a more-or-less permanent dorm room and knocks on the door* *after no answer to repeated knocks, simply tries the knob and finds it unlocked, and a warm, gentle breeze blowing through an open window inside* Link 14 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 16th, 2008|05:55 pm] telimektar [ Tags | &beleg&turin, &namo&qualme, &telimektar&varda, @ilmarin, @menegroth:beleg's, @menegroth:turin's, beleg, namo, qualme, telimektar, turin, varda ] *spends a great deal of time scouting the perimeter of Ossiriand, trying to track down the Ossiriand Ripper (is in no doubt that the Ainu he scared off is the perpetrator)* *stays most nights in Ingil's hospital room, partially corporeal, while the rest of him shines overhead* *one morning, before the 6am drug round, leaves the room and travels, at speed, to Ilmarin* *waits outside Varda's office, faintly perturbed that there's no sign of any staff until he remembers that it's 6am* Link 36 comments|Leave a comment

[Aug. 6th, 2008|07:41 pm] beleg [ Tags | &beleg&nellas, &beleg&turin, &nellas&turin, @doriath:nellas', @menegroth:beleg's, @menegroth:turin's, beleg, nellas, turin ] *arrives home at lunchtime, after a morning's paperwork* *goes straight into the bedroom to see her son* How's my boy? Did you have a good day? *lifts him out of his cot carefully and cradles him against her* Mummy had an interesting day because an old friend called in and asked if I'd had my baby yet. Do I look fat, Arandur, do you think that's it? *walks back out into the living room* Link 32 comments|Leave a comment

[Jul. 29th, 2008|01:54 pm] luthiekins [ Tags | &luthien&thingol, &luthien&turin, &thingol&turin, @menegroth:palace, luthien, thingol, turin ] [ Mood | scared ] *has been utterly scared silly by all this "Ossiriand Ripper" business, and wonders if what she said to Bobbi Lee wasn't as ridiculous as she thought* *also wonders where Bobbi Lee's been lately and hopes the Ripper didn't get her!* *has also been thinking on her Mom's suggestion, and decides maybe it is a good idea to have the baby at home* *misses her Daddy!* *really rather impulsively packs some bags, leaves a note for Beren, and catches the next flight to Delving* *shows up in the Palace some time later looking like a small walrus* Link 26 comments|Leave a comment

[Jul. 7th, 2008|10:09 am] turin [ Tags | &melian&turin, @menegroth:palace, melian, turin ] [ Mood | anxious ] *leaves the oasis of Beleg's apartment with his son, though he fancies he'd be glad to stay there with his little family for the rest of eternity* *disguises himself slightly, just enough that people on the streets of Menegroth don't really notice him, or only briefly suppose they recognize someone they know, if they do* *walks to the Palace and requests an audience with his mother, saying only that a friend of Beleg has brought the Queen's grandchild to meet her* *knows full well his ruse won't hold up for a second under her scrutiny* *doesn't intend to try and deceive her, anyway* Link 19 comments|Leave a comment

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