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[faithfulwisdom]

Video

[As we all know, Atroma adores catching the “real life” moments of its contestants. That’s really the only explanation for why there’s video footage of a sleeping man on the network.

More specifically, a sleeping version of your resident elven prince, looking not-so-princely. It turns out that all those flowing golden locks make for some magnificent bed hair when you’ve been suspended in cryosleep for a few weeks.

But, lo! Sleeping Beauty stirs! Finrod groans and sits up, blinking his way to wakefulness and running his hand through that mane of golden hair. Then he turns, picks up his communicator, and looks at the date.

There’s a loud exclamation of surprise given in Quenya, followed by:] Weeks!

[Yeah, you…might want to let him know he’s being recorded.]

Later in the Week/Action for a Casino waystation

[Having cleaned up considerably and had time to explore the waystations (and the planet, but that’s another story) a bit, Finrod looks much more himself. He’s even indulged in a bit of gambling and had some luck at it.

He inserts his voucher into the prize the machine, not really expecting anything substantial. His eyebrows raise immediately when the glimmer of gold comes from machine- and his jaw practically drops when he reaches down and discovers just what he has been given.

A necklace. But not just any necklace- a gift he was given by the dwarves, crafted of gold and jewels. A beautiful, ostentatious, weighty thing- and he is glad to have it back in his hands. With a smile, he clasps it around his neck. It’s a fair bet that he’s not going to be taking it off any time soon.]

Comments

[dancingmd]

[A brief self-conscious smile crosses her face. She isn't always very good at turning off the doctor thing. But then she looks a little relieved at his words. Maybe knowing that Finrod came out of his sleep okay will reassure Ladon.]

Yes, we can put people into stasis - basically a deep sleep, like what you have experienced - usually for medical reasons, though sometimes it has been used for long-term deep space missions. I have used it myself in the past to preserve a patient's life until I have access to the appropriate medical equipment I need to treat them. However, I'm at a loss as to why you have been put in stasis when you are perfectly healthy.

[faithfulwisdom]

[Honestly, he would be more surprised if she were good at turning it off. He hasn't met many in that sort of profession who are.]

I am at a loss for why Atroma does much of what they do. But I suppose that I should be grateful that I am no worse for wear.

[dancingmd]

That's true. I'm glad you're alright. If.... you do experience any problems, however, would you let me know?

[faithfulwisdom]

I will, of course. And you have my thanks for your concern, truly. It means a great deal.

[dancingmd]

[Ignore her slight blushing here, she's an idiot.] Oh, well... naturally I would be concerned! But you're welcome, nonetheless.

[faithfulwisdom]

[She is not an idiot. She is charming.] And what of you? You have been well, I hope?

[dancingmd]

I... [She's about to brush the events of the past month off as nothing, but that's partially what got her into trouble in the first place. She lets out a long breath.] I've been better, to be honest.

[faithfulwisdom]

[He frowns and runs a hand through his hair.]

Do you wish for a sympathetic ear? It would take only a few moments to make myself presentable. [To shower. He means to shower. Even an elf prince gets a little smelly after not bathing for a few weeks, cryosleep or no.]

[dancingmd]

[She hesitates slightly before answering.]

I would... but please, do not go through any trouble on my account. You just woke up and you need time to readjust and... I'm sure there's things that need to be done on your ship...

[Shut up, Beverly.]

[faithfulwisdom]

[Beverly]

It would be no trouble at all. Where should I meet you? [You are not allowed to argue. Seriously, if you knew the things he has done for friends, you would realize exactly how small a favor this is.]

[dancingmd]

[Yes. Well. She's not always the best at letting other people take care of her, even in small ways.

She frowns, thinking. There aren't any real private places on the ship, minus her quarters but she's hardly going to ask him to meet her there.]

I suppose the kitchen of the kitchen of the Blue Fish will do just as well as any place. Do you... like tea?

[Because tea equals comfort and home, so she'll definitely be making some.]