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[valiantfire]

Who: Fingon
Broadcast: Fleetwide!
Action: Huntress
When: January 1st!

{Fingon is busy in the kitchen of his ship when he realizes he's being watched, and flashes a smile, if a bit embarrassed looking with the hint of pink to pointed ears.}

Ah, hello. I suppose... I hope my shipmates and those who have visited the Huntress the past couple weeks have not gone too hungry during my - ah...regression? I hope to have a good hot meal ready soon for those on board or visiting.


{A little later has the Elf checking on his relatives and making sure everyone is as they should be, bringing a few newly baked goodies with him.}

Comments

[valiantfire]

Which is all that can be expected of any parent.

This was the first time I had been affected. I think it is random.

[english_dignity]

Ah, I'm not actually a parent. They were more little brothers to me.

And let's hope that things like that aren't too common.

[valiantfire]

Yet you raised them. That speaks to me of a parent, be it in name or not.

I cannot say I have been harmed by any of the changes, be it to myself or those around me. {Ignoring, of course, the fact Fingon can create ice cold water out of thin air now.}

[english_dignity]

Not so much. Still, I tried.

And that's a very good thing! I'd hate to hear that something dangerous had happened just for their ridiculous entertainment.

[Especially to an elf, and one he'd held as a little child, even if just briefly.]