Maedhros Nelyafinwë Maitimo Fëanorian ✧ Russandol (
castintoflames) wrote in
driftfleet2017-08-21 08:50 pm
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Who: Maedhros
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Not right off the bat, but that can change in the threads.
When: Early Evening.
(Trimming hair is easier said than done, but the tall Elf has done an...admirable...job?Shhh don't tell him it's uneven in parts. He sets down a pair of scissors and cocks his head, peering at himself in a mirror.)
I must have been...angled...incorrectly. (His left hand doesn't quite smack his face, but it does try to cover it as his ears go red.)
It was getting too long, you see. I became tangled in it every morn and the brushing of it was a painful business.
(Clearly annoyed, he grabs a brush, sets about smoothing it and puts it all in a ponytail. Some of the strands are rebellious, however, and fall out of the ribbon to frame his face. The tickling sensation annoys him more and he tries to tuck them, instead, behind his ears. His mangled ear doesn't make a proper perch for the copper strands and some of them fall right back where they started.)
Aica umbar!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Not right off the bat, but that can change in the threads.
When: Early Evening.
(Trimming hair is easier said than done, but the tall Elf has done an...admirable...job?
I must have been...angled...incorrectly. (His left hand doesn't quite smack his face, but it does try to cover it as his ears go red.)
It was getting too long, you see. I became tangled in it every morn and the brushing of it was a painful business.
(Clearly annoyed, he grabs a brush, sets about smoothing it and puts it all in a ponytail. Some of the strands are rebellious, however, and fall out of the ribbon to frame his face. The tickling sensation annoys him more and he tries to tuck them, instead, behind his ears. His mangled ear doesn't make a proper perch for the copper strands and some of them fall right back where they started.)
Aica umbar!

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[ He shrugs shyly ]
They're less if I have company.
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I like yours though. Will you sing for me?
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Any song in particular? Or shall I choose?
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Do you think so? [ He murmurs, still more than half in reverie ]
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Yes, my Kano. I truly think so.
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I do not know if I can.
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Can what? Be as you were? No one would ask that of you.
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I will come for you.
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I will be waiting for you. Don't take too long.
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The moment I am Reborn, I will take a ship to you.
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It is I who should be thanking you. A thousand and one times over.
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I disagree, for I am the one who benefits.
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[ Maglor curls around him as best he can in answer, humming happily ]
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