All Points Bulletin

[ebonyjaenelle72]

Jaenelle has put out a notice to everyone she can think of, in her rather sprawly script:

If anyone finds one Melisande Shahrizai, please bring her to me. Alive. Jaenelle.

There's one word for her mood right now, and that's 'stressed' - Morgoth seems to be imminent, she hasn't seen Caranthir in a while which is worrying, Lucivar's been oddly tetchy

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[elven_irs]

Well, there's a Caranthir showing up, and still in a good mood since Faraday (and the Fingon-related gossip, which still makes him snicker to himself). He knocks lightly against the doorframe.

"Hey, bunny-slipper wearing fiend. Long time no see."

[ebonyjaenelle72]

Her head snaps around and she almost flies across the room to give him a tacklehug. "You."

[elven_irs]

He laughs, a little. "Yeah, me." He does hug her, though - he's less grumpy than usual, don't you find, Jaenelle? "Good to see you too, gummy bear."

[ebonyjaenelle72]

"Gummy bear?" A little incredulous, and she does notice, but she's mostly just relieved, right now. "Don't scare me like that again."

[cyranosavignien]

Cyrano isn't exactly looking for Jaenelle, but he is living in the Blood wing, and his door is open as well.

He might even be pacing in the corridor, uncomfortably. He misses his little sister.

[ebonyjaenelle72]

She might come looking for him, eventually. Or just step out into the hall, watching him pace.

[cyranosavignien]

He's still pacing, repeating rhymes and alliterations to himself, seeking the perfect rhythm for the ballad of the century. Eventually, he looks up. It's been a long time.

He bows, politely.

[ebonyjaenelle72]

She inclines her head, slightly. "Cyrano."

[myrddin_wyllt]

Old habits die hard.

Bird on the window. Keeping an eye out on Jaenelle. Feel free to ignore him, though.

[ebonyjaenelle72]

She's not going to ignore him. Turns and looks at him, thoughtful and focused still.

[myrddin_wyllt]

Bird looks at her, thoughtfully. ::You are troubled.::

[ebonyjaenelle72]

*I am.* She goes over and opens the window.

[crimson_sugar]

Sugar was just coming by - not really to collect her ring, but to say hello, and to check on Jaenelle. She knocks, lightly.

[ebonyjaenelle72]

Jaenelle looks up, pauses, and the door swings open. She smiles. "Hello, Sugar."

[crimson_sugar]

"Hello, Jaenelle." She smiles back, gives a tight Victorian curtsey. "Is this a good time to visit?"

[ebonyjaenelle72]

"It is. I have something for you," standing and calling in a little black box.