Tuor | The Silmarillion (tuor) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-03-20 01:21:00 |
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WHO: Tuor and Idril
WHAT: Talking about Important Things
WHEN: Early Wednesday morning (after midnight)
WHERE: By the beach, walking
STATUS: Closed/Ongoing
Tuor's heart ached with a myriad of feelings as he made his way up the stairs to Idril and Eärendil's apartment. He was glad to hear voices within, telling him that Aikanáro was already there to watch over his son, for he did not wish to wait any longer than he had to. The events of the last few days had been emotional, to say the least, and he still didn't know what to make of them.
He liked being with Idril. He yearned for it - that he knew. He was happier when he was near her, and he liked her teasing, her chiding, and even just listening to her speak. But it was all so strange, so new to him - and he didn't want to go into this based solely on emotion. He would not have done that with a human wife, and this was far...bigger than that. He needed to talk to her, to talk through his concerns, to get to know her, more than anything.
And he could not do that sitting in his room, weeping.
He knocked on the door firmly, waiting for her to answer.