Feb 5, 2023
Saeros: you look like you just saw a ghost
“I feel like I have.” Beleg sat down, pressing his hands over his eyes for a moment, as if he could erase the image from his mind.
“It was only a dream. The dead do not come back.”
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Saeros: you look like you just saw a ghost
“I feel like I have.” Beleg sat down, pressing his hands over his eyes for a moment, as if he could erase the image from his mind.
“It was only a dream. The dead do not come back.”
Saeros knocked on Celegorm's door, holding a shirt that may or may not have been his.
Yawning, he opened the door, blinking several times. “Hey.”
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Bitterfoam, hi :) // 'How did you end up here?'
Glorfindel ran a hand through his hair, looking around as though he were trying to remember just where he was. “Well, I felt the need to stretch my legs, and then I lost the road, and I guess...I just walked until I got here,” he answered, giving a sheepish smile. “Wherever here is.”
@bitterfoam // Hello!!! Have a lost Fin, it happens. A lot.
"At least bandage it."
“Does it really look that bad?” She dabbed at the scrape dubiously with a wetted handkerchief.
"I was thinking of taking a walk, maybe." Saeros swept a pile of papers off the guest chair and sat down opposite Erestor. "Up the far end of the valley. Would you like to join me? Such experiences are better shared."
Erestor set down his quill, looking up.
“A walk?” he glanced at his piles of paper, considering it. “Yes, I’ll join you. Let me change, first. These shoes are hardly suitable.”
One accidentally catches the other nekked somehow?
He didn’t really want to get out of the bath- it was so hot outside, and despite all the magic he had applied, it was hot inside, too- but things needed doing. Aradir stood up slowly and reached for his towel.
Saeros approached the newly dead Lady with caution. One never knew with women, especially the high-born ones. At an unusually respectful distance, he coughed as best as a spirit can.
The blonde was confused. One minute she had been tied to the tree, and in the next, everything was dark. And now...? She spooked at the cough and quickly turned around. Fintuilasse saw another and raised a brow in confusion. For a moment, she was silent. “Where am I?”
I know they're not together anymore but still xD. Modern's first thought: is her hair that curly naturally?
What was your muse’s first thought when they saw or met mine?
“It most certainly is!”