SS Hot Mess shows up to mingles 15 minutes late with Starbucks

[notzubats]

Who: The Huntress Crew and Visitors
Broadcast: Maybe!!
Action: SS Huntress!
When: From now until end of the system!

[There's been an elf invasion! And an Ellen Page invasion! Also there's a star system! Come in Huntress, it's been awhile, so it's time for a mingle! ]

Comments

[castintoflames]

No matter the outcome, if you are in danger, call for me or Kano. (Any of the Elves currently amongst the fleet would come to Fingon's aid, but he trusts so few utterly.)

[valiantfire]

You have my word, Nelyo. And I will come if you call, just as I will go to Kano if he calls. {Fingon will be talking to Maglor about getting his promise to call.}

[castintoflames]

I do not doubt that. You have never realized that you are too precious to waste in battle.

[valiantfire]

{A fond huff. Stop making him blush!}

I hope we don't have to fight here.

[castintoflames]

(He will always value Fingon and he tends to put him on a pedestal. Opps?)

If we do, stand behind me. (It's a small joke considering his build.)

[valiantfire]

{Just as Fingon puts Maedhros and Maglor on one? A laughing light enters his gaze.}

Standing in front of you would hardly change most outcomes, Nelyo.

[castintoflames]

(He pretends to consider that point and then adds:)

I'll carry you, then. Or you can sit on my shoulders.

[valiantfire]

{A snicker escapes.}

I shall perch on your shoulder!

[castintoflames]

Precisely! You can hurl things at the enemy. (This is a ridiculous plan! Maedhros grins.)

[valiantfire]

{Oh hush, it's a brilliant plan! It's all for Maedhros' grin, of course.}

The enemy can hardly win under our assault.

[castintoflames]

Oh surely. They will fall before they realize who they face! (He is trying to hold back a laugh, unused to the sensation.)

[valiantfire]

{Then Fingon must keep trying until Maedhros can't hold it back any longer!}

What shall I throw? I believe we have an abundance of spoons!

[castintoflames]

(It's just far too silly. Maedhros laughs helplessly, holding his stomach.)

S-Spoons?

[valiantfire]

{Success! Fingon laughs happily, taking immense pleasure in Maedhros' laugh.}

Spoons!