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central_librarylogs2017-01-20 01:36 am
huntingorcs) wrote in central_librarylogs2017-01-20 01:36 am
Orientation [Closed]
Who: Maedhros, Maglor, Elladan & Elrohir
What: Welcome to Deep Space 9
When: Now
Where: Science Fiction Section
Warnings: .... well we do have Feanorions in this section POSSIBLY MENTION OF DEATH, MURDER, SUICIDE, GENERAL CRAZY THINGS
"Okay, that's different." Elladan leans on his brother and stares.
"Which, the bodiless voice, or the blue person that just walked past." Elrohir laughs and shoves against him fondly.
"What are we doing, grandfathers?" They ask as one, turning identical grins to the older two.
"Scamps." Maglor shakes his head. "What were we thinking, Nelyo, bringing them along?"
"I do not think we were given much choice." Maedhros retorts wryly, before fixing the two with a commanders glare. "You heard our orders. Medicines, bandages. I'm sure your father taught you what to look for. Don't get in trouble. Don't get caught."
The grins don't fade, but both of them straigthen, responding to the command.
"We know what to look for." Elladan assures them.
"Mostly. Medicines, we will have to guess."
"But ... we have no coin?"
"Other than of our own world, and I doubt they will accept King's Currency or Shire Coin."
"They might." Maglor shakes his head. "But not as coin - gold and silver will always have worth, younglings, no matter's whose face is on the coin. Have a care of who you ask, but I am sure you will find someone willing to trade."
"Be back here within two hours." Maedhros orders. "Or we will come and find you."
"And if you are not, we will seek you." Elrohir promises softly.
"We have only just found you." Elladan agrees. "We don't let family get in trouble without us."
"I think." Maglor says dryly. "That Maedhros and I are old enough to look after ourselves. But thank you."
"Go on with you." Maedhros' gruff order is mixed with the clear affection in his eyes. "Take care."
"We will!"
What: Welcome to Deep Space 9
When: Now
Where: Science Fiction Section
Warnings: .... well we do have Feanorions in this section POSSIBLY MENTION OF DEATH, MURDER, SUICIDE, GENERAL CRAZY THINGS
"Okay, that's different." Elladan leans on his brother and stares.
"Which, the bodiless voice, or the blue person that just walked past." Elrohir laughs and shoves against him fondly.
"What are we doing, grandfathers?" They ask as one, turning identical grins to the older two.
"Scamps." Maglor shakes his head. "What were we thinking, Nelyo, bringing them along?"
"I do not think we were given much choice." Maedhros retorts wryly, before fixing the two with a commanders glare. "You heard our orders. Medicines, bandages. I'm sure your father taught you what to look for. Don't get in trouble. Don't get caught."
The grins don't fade, but both of them straigthen, responding to the command.
"We know what to look for." Elladan assures them.
"Mostly. Medicines, we will have to guess."
"But ... we have no coin?"
"Other than of our own world, and I doubt they will accept King's Currency or Shire Coin."
"They might." Maglor shakes his head. "But not as coin - gold and silver will always have worth, younglings, no matter's whose face is on the coin. Have a care of who you ask, but I am sure you will find someone willing to trade."
"Be back here within two hours." Maedhros orders. "Or we will come and find you."
"And if you are not, we will seek you." Elrohir promises softly.
"We have only just found you." Elladan agrees. "We don't let family get in trouble without us."
"I think." Maglor says dryly. "That Maedhros and I are old enough to look after ourselves. But thank you."
"Go on with you." Maedhros' gruff order is mixed with the clear affection in his eyes. "Take care."
"We will!"