{Video} Haunted Vuvuzela Strikes!

[valiantfire]

Who: Fingon, open.
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: Huntress.
When: Early morning on the 25th.

{The obnoxious sound of a vuvuzela whistles through the air, followed by a thud of a body falling to the ground and rustling sheets. The image that is presented might be rather amusing, as the elegant Elf known as Fingon is on his back, legs sticking up and hair in rare disarray. There's even a look of complete surprise!

Then he breathes out a laugh and struggles to rearrange himself as the sound continues, just out of sight.}

Kano, my dear cousin, I fear you have lost your toy again!

Comments

[valiantfire]

Nor can I, yet still it comes and goes as it pleases, refusing to be tossed aside.

{A fond little grin.}

Perhaps we should name it so it feels more welcome? It might fuss less if it did!

[bythewaves]

[ RAISED EYEBROW OF JUDGEMENT(tm) ]

Finno, I refuse to name an inanimate object!

[valiantfire]

{Finno is being SERIOUS, cousin! SUPER SERIOUS}

If it makes its own noise and refuses to permit itself to be flung away, is it still inanimate?

[bythewaves]

[ N O ]

I refuse to dignify it with any claims to sentience!

[valiantfire]

{EXTRA LOUD BLAST OF SOUND

Fingon winces and turns a pout on his cousin.}

I think you offended it, cousin.

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor glares at it through the screen ]

I don't care. [ He says mulishly ]

[valiantfire]

{Fingon increases the power of his pout.}

I do, it's blasting in my ear, Kano.

[bythewaves]

[ grrrr ]

Ohfine. [ Maglor sulks ]

Name it if you want to.

[valiantfire]

{Fingon usually wins against these two cousins.}

I will, since I have your blessing. {And he smiles. Maglor should be worried about that glint in his eyes though!

Thankfully the sound finally trails off and the Elf sighs in relief.}

[bythewaves]

[ He does, and it's unfair.

Also Maglor recognises that glint and is VERY WORRIED ]

I wouldn't call it blessing. [ More like grumpy consent ]

But at least it is now quiet.

[valiantfire]

{As he should be.

Fingon smiles, finally pulling a robe around him and tying it at his waist.}

We should play together again soon, Kano. With harps or flutes, or sing together as we once did.

[bythewaves]

[ Grrr ]

I would like that. I picked up a few new pieces from our most recent stop.

[ And none involve a vuvuzela. SO THERE ]

[valiantfire]

{Delight spreads over Fingon's face.}

Where shall we play?

[bythewaves]

[ ... damnit he can't be mad when Fingon looks like that ]

Whatever you want... shall I bring them over while you get dressed, and you can pick?