Nov 07, 2008 16:36
In one sudden and startling stroke of catastrophe, Fingon seems to have lost most/all of his friends. And his sister.
So not on.
He's brooding outside, having just finished practicing, washing his face off with water from the hose and frowning vaguely.
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And he'll be fiddling with the dice and trying not to get in Fingon's way.
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"Good afternoon."
Or maybe he does, who knows.
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What's next? Fingon is going to want to be his best friend? Oh god that would be valarfucking weird.
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She notices him, and she stays at a distance, but not hiding. Part of her is disturbed by the situation. Another part of her is wanting to talk to him. Yet another is very afraid of what her forgiveness could mean for Tyelko's safety.
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But he does pretend he doesn't. She wanted him out of her life, so he's going to listen to that, at least. Even if his first instinct is to argue about it.
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She's going to accidentally-on-purpose trip and fall to the ground with a little yelp.
Because better that than just saying hello. Right?
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Aack. A twitch and he has to try not to run over to her to make sure she's okay.
"Irisse?" Carefully, hanging back.
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At any rate, here's another isolated monarch. Gwen will notice him, and impressed by his bearing and stature, will break of her usual shyness.
"Good day, Lord."
He very clearly is someone of importance. It's visible.
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