It's something he never thought he'd say, but he misses his son ( Read more... )

Curufin has been...looking for someone ( Read more... )

Curufin is standing in the doorway of a room that used to - no, does - belong to a certain younger brother, and frowning. Caranthir turned his back on all of them. He doesn't feel greatly compelled to seek him out and drag him back, even if he understands the need ( Read more... )

Curufin has been out working on the forge for most of the day - making minor adjustments only, but necessary as far as he's concerned. Everything must, as usual for Curufin, be utterly perfect. There can't be a single flaw, not here ( Read more... )

Curufin has been busy - more likely, making himself busy - with building his father's forge, or helping to build it. Throwing himself into the physical work has cleared his head, as much as spending more time with his father has, and even if he still hasn't apologized to Maedhros - still hasn't seen him, in point of fact - nonetheless he feels ( Read more... )

Curufin: *so, still probably inside, sprawled in a chair in the library in what looks like relaxation to anyone who doesn't know him. chin in hands and brooding, trying to plan next steps*
Pandora: *is there as well! And she's looking at you, Curufin. The thoughtful is, well, intriguing. But she won't seek confrontation directly*
Curufin: *notices ( Read more... )

Celebrimbor: *perhaps he's in the forge, then, putting the finishing details on a necklace he's been making for Irisse.  entirely unaware of the conversations happening between his father and grandparents*

Curufin: *well, will go that way then, out of some guess or instinct - or possibly observed smoke at some point and - well, Cele was always a ( Read more... )

Not that he is. At all. Curufin's expressions are perfectly smooth, controlled, even his smiles apparently genuine. Oh, sure, under that he may well be feeling an extremely murderous impulse, but he keeps it very well hidden. He is free, and wishes it to remain that way. Until he can get his brothers back under control, or at least neutralize ( Read more... )

Curufin is not happy. In fact, one might go so far as to say that Curufin is very, very angry. He doesn't show it, of course, other than perhaps a certain preoccupation with his one remaining blade - the unfavored bow is stored in his room, safely (he hopes, ohh if she dares, if she dares set foot in his territory or near him again she will pay for ( Read more... )

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