{Video} Open to Action

[valiantfire]

Who: Fingon, OPEN.
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: S.S. Huntress
When: October 20th.

{The kitchen on the Huntress will have tasty smells coming from it once again as one of the resident Elves is hard at work adding fresh vegetables to a stew with a soft song on his lips. Fingon notices, this time, that he's being watched, and turns a warm, bright smile.}

I hope no one has suffered from excursions on the planet too badly. If anyone needs a warm meal, you are welcome to come here - or ask and I will go to you.


Closed to Hux:
{He smiles gently when he sends a closed message to Hux.}

I hope you are well. I brought some fresh food from the planet, if you are interested in a meal. Come to the Huntress, if you will, or I can bring it to you. {Ulterior motive? Nah.

Maybe a small one.}

Comments

[therewillbeorder]

It was the practical decision to make. The alternative was a galactic war which would have caused wide spread conflict to spread across the galaxy instead.

[So no, he didn't lose sleep over the Hosnian System. It made a statement to the galaxy and they were rid of the Republic once and for all.]

[valiantfire]

{Fingon closes his eyes and rubs a hand briefly over his face, finding wet cheeks. He wipes at them, breathing carefully as he listens.}

Then you work for peace. Even if it involves a great loss of life. I... Forgive me. I will leave you to your meal.

{Air. He needs space, so with a quick bow, the Elf turns and climbs out of Hux's room. He has much thinking to do, and searching for what to do next.

And leaves two bowls behind. Enjoy the second meal, Hux!}