Fingon, Findekáno, the Valiant (
valiantfire) wrote in
driftfleet2016-12-26 09:26 pm
Entry tags:
{Action}
Who: Fingon
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Hotel Corona, locations open to requests!
When: Sometime during the last week of December.
It happened by accident. The young Elf had intended to get on a shuttle back to the Huntress but instead ended up somewhere else. Instead of staying on the shuttle though, Fingon went exploring, wide blue eyes peeking around corners and so curious! So many new things to see!
He was small even for an Elfling his age {though older than he looked compared to that of humans, as an example} but was well used to adjusting to any difficulty his size might create. There was a bit of fear in his mind the longer he wandered, but he was determined to keep looking for a familiar face.
The communicator went forgotten.
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Hotel Corona, locations open to requests!
When: Sometime during the last week of December.
It happened by accident. The young Elf had intended to get on a shuttle back to the Huntress but instead ended up somewhere else. Instead of staying on the shuttle though, Fingon went exploring, wide blue eyes peeking around corners and so curious! So many new things to see!
He was small even for an Elfling his age {though older than he looked compared to that of humans, as an example} but was well used to adjusting to any difficulty his size might create. There was a bit of fear in his mind the longer he wandered, but he was determined to keep looking for a familiar face.
The communicator went forgotten.

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And flushed, burying his face against Maglor's neck. "I forgot," was the muffled answer. "I'm sorry..."
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"I forgive you. But you really must learn to be responsible about this - the ships are large, the Hotel moreso - what if we did not find you? Call grandfather, and if he sets any punishment, you are not to complain, understand?"