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

[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!