Maedhros Nelyafinwë Maitimo Fëanorian ✧ Russandol (
castintoflames) wrote in
driftfleet2016-11-12 09:36 pm
Entry tags:
(Open)
Who: Maedhros & Open (except for private part).
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Yes! On S.S. Huntress.
When: Late on the 12th.
(Private to Maglor.)
(This portion is sent as a simple text, devoid of as many emotions as he can spare his Kano.)
May I see you?
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(Maedhros is sitting on his bed, his hair brushed and draped over one shoulder. He has a mechanical hand laying beside him and he is preparing to strap it to his arm. It is not often that he shows what is left of that arm - that nub, truly - and the scars are numerous even though the cut that severed it was clean.)
Atar or Curufin would have delighted in this, I think. I feel hardly worthy of it.
(A small, tired smile curls his lips as he, at last, raises his arm, new hand attached. The fingers bend, flexing and he touches them in wonder.)
My thanks to the engineers on our fleet. Your craftsmanship and your patience have left me with a much easier existence.
(OOC: If you would like your particular engineer to have been one of the ones who aided Maedhros, assume it is so!)
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Yes! On S.S. Huntress.
When: Late on the 12th.
(Private to Maglor.)
(This portion is sent as a simple text, devoid of as many emotions as he can spare his Kano.)
May I see you?
(/)
(Maedhros is sitting on his bed, his hair brushed and draped over one shoulder. He has a mechanical hand laying beside him and he is preparing to strap it to his arm. It is not often that he shows what is left of that arm - that nub, truly - and the scars are numerous even though the cut that severed it was clean.)
Atar or Curufin would have delighted in this, I think. I feel hardly worthy of it.
(A small, tired smile curls his lips as he, at last, raises his arm, new hand attached. The fingers bend, flexing and he touches them in wonder.)
My thanks to the engineers on our fleet. Your craftsmanship and your patience have left me with a much easier existence.
(OOC: If you would like your particular engineer to have been one of the ones who aided Maedhros, assume it is so!)

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I am old enough it should not matter. {A sniff that can be taken either serious or playful.}
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It matters to me. We used to celebrate your Naming Days. Besides, I think I might be twice as old as you now.
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I would not mind starting again, as long as we can celebrate yours as well.
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But our attempts to speed him there sooner should not be forgotten. He needs the distraction they can provide.
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{Fingon leans up to kiss his cousin's cheek.}
We all need happy things to focus on.
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