Let's just call this the OTA Catchall March post shall we?

[bythewaves]

Who: Maglor + ANYONE
What: various Citadel stuff + whatever
When: Day 417-... let's say the Burning Bridges event
Where: Citadel + Park/Pub/wherever you like
Rating: ...there is scripted violence, so PG I guess?

(ooc: several existing scenarios + come poke me now that I'm officially off hiatus YAY also I now have a plurk that I don't know what to do with here: http://www.plurk.com/bookwormfaith )

Option 1: Sparring with Elrond - closed to Elrond, but you can come watch & comment on two Elf-lords going to town on each other after if you like

Option 2: Training Alice the Elder - ....prrrrrobably closed to Alice and maybe Elrond, but again, if folk would like to watch or comment...

Option 3: The Park - he's usually by the lake, singing. Yes really. Especially late at night when the stars are out. Open as heck come bug him.

Option 4: The Pub - He's here if he's not at the park, also singing (he doesn't have much of a life outside music, I'm sorry) - one thread def. closed to Merlin, else come bug him

Option 5: Choose your own adventure - OTA obviously

Comments

[bythewaves]

[ Did she truly think that she could hide her weariness? Maglor stopped when he did for her sake as well as his own. Gently he reminds himself ]

Oh hinya, but you are, gwilwileth. I have seen so many lives of Men, and you all are, in your own ways. [ and I would protect that light, he doesn't say - it is all that is left to me now ] Do not underestimate the worth of a single life - even the smallest, simplest thing may change the fates of the world.

And you will gwilwileth. You have done well this day, and will continue to do so, I do not doubt. Rest now, and I will see you again, perhaps on the morrow.

[digophelia]

[She still needs more sleep.

It will be a miracle if she wakes up less in the middle of the night when not dredged up by nightmares of fires and Alfhiem still. But those words echo so much of cheshire's.

She who saves a single soul, saves the universe.

In a very round about way, Asgard does a good job of reminding her of many things she should know.]

Very well.

[She breathes, allowing her usually tense shoulders to relax just a bit. She has the feeling she shouldn't leave quite yet without a proper dismissal.]

[bythewaves]

[ A good sentiment, and one Maglor would agree with, if he knew ]

[ Maglor smiles at her relaxing, and bows formally to her to prevent his instinct of reaching out to touch instead ]

If you do not hate me in the morning, come back to the Citadel, and we will work on some of the things you missed today, hm? [ He teases gently, but the sentiment is true. Maglor himself will go straight to Elrond after this for painkilles because ow. He thinks that she will be here - she's far too stubborn to let painful muscles stop her ]

Namarie! May your journey home be swift and may the stars guard your dreams this night.

[digophelia]

[Alice lets out a small sigh.

Would it be too hypocritical to tell him not to be so critical of his actions? Probably. Which is why Alice won't say it to begin with. ]

I'm sure if I hated you so, I would have drawn blood.

[She says it dryly, in a terrible jokingly way. Yet she considers it a serious comment, the people who angered her in the past who made her feel threatened were worse for wear. Wonderland inhabitants not included.

She is very stubborn, which is why she'll be back again. Alice thinks she should be rewarded for keeping her temper.]

... Thank you.

[Alice mutters rather awkwardly as she turns to head back, rubbing the back of her neck.]

[bythewaves]

You might yet. [ Maglor answers amused ] That is the final goal of these sessions after all, to get you to that point. [ one mark - if she can get to the point where she can get past his guard to manage that, he'll be pleased - and he'll push her til she makes it ]

Rest well, hinya. [ and he doesn't notice his slip in address ]

[digophelia]

[Fortunately for him, Alice's curiosity is held back to her fatigue. Restless nights of tossing and turning, followed by late night adventures of playing with her puppy until she felt better.

She still has to feel better. Alice glance back at him, still with a section of her dark hair over her green eyes. Eventually, Alice leaves without a word, slowly making her way back to Loki's district.]