(Open)

[castintoflames]

Who: Maedhros & Open
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Yes! On S.S. Huntress.
When: Early on the 2nd.

(Video)

(Maedhros is breathing shakily, unevenly as he peers at his reflection in a mirror. He pushes away from the glass suddenly, knocking over various odds and ends (a hair brush and hair ties) in the process.)

What...happened...to me?

(He cannot bear to be in a closed room for any longer. In a panic, he hurries to the door, opening it to find...more of the same. This isn't right. This isn't right!)

(Action)

(The tall Elf will be found in the corridors of the Huntress, stumbling as he takes in the strange environment. The blood has completely left his face, leaving him as pale as a ghost.)

Can anyone...help? (Fear makes his voice sound young. At least, that seems to be the case. Why else would he sound like an Elfling?)

Atto? Ammë? Kano?!

Comments

{Action}

[valiantfire]

{Fingon sighs happily, snuggling closer. Now he's perfectly comfortable and has no plans of going anywhere.}

I have few regrets, following you is not one of them. {He smiles, hiding it against his cousin's shoulder.} I do not.

{Action}

[castintoflames]

(He shifts and tucks himself around his cousin, breathing in deeply.)

I think you would be too nice to say if you did regret following. (The smile is felt and he gently toys with one of Fingon's braids.) I should check on Kano. Maybe he would like to join us?

{Action}

[valiantfire]

Do you doubt me? {There's no blame or anger in Fingon's voice and he stays comfortably tucked in his cousin's embrace.}

We could call him, invite him to stay with us. I love him just as I love you.

{Action}

[castintoflames]

No... (But he feels horribly guilty even if it was not his fault.) I love you; I wanted better for you.

(It doesn't help that he cannot recall why he feels such guilt either.)

I'm bigger than I was... Will the bed hold all of us?