elrohir_elrondion: (Tiny Smile)
Elrohir son of Elrond ([personal profile] elrohir_elrondion) wrote in [community profile] central_librarylogs2015-06-25 04:47 pm
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Whistle while you work... (I couldn't resist)

Who: OPEN!
What: He's getting a little obsessed with the cleaning thing and not realizing it.
When: June 25th
Where: Amongst the shelves of the fiction section... it's really dusty you know.
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If he really stopped himself to think about it, he would remember that he disliked cleaning. Had Erestor handed him a broom back in Imladris, he would have found a way to decorate it to look like Erestor and left it in a hall to be found by one of the servants. Perhaps... just maybe, he'd done that a few times. So maybe he ended up cleaning out countless stables and working endless hours in the kitchen for his and his twin's antics.

His heart panged at the thought of his missing twin, as he gracefully climbed the shelves to wipe down the books delicately, his long ebony hair tied up in a ribbon. So... he started to sing very quietly as he moved over the shelf, careful not to miss anything. He never realized just how nice and distracting cleaning was... it honestly started to pull his thoughts away from his Ada and brother still back in Middle-Earth.

At some point he removed his armor, leaving a deep blue light tunic in its stead. The armor, though leather, just felt too heavy in that moment. A tiny voice told him he should have heeded the Librarian's words about not being alone in among the books, but the dark haired elf seemed to forget everything while working. In fact, he left his swords neatly against the bottom shelf in exchange for the bucket and rags he used to clean with.
filidough: (Thoughtful Prince)

[personal profile] filidough 2015-07-07 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"You have a brother then?" Clearly he must if he understood so well and that, oddly enough, put Fili at ease a bit. At least someone else understood the plight he found himself in at times when the younger dwarf gallivanted off to do who knows what.

His thoughts strayed away from that of his brother as Elrohir promised to cook for him, smiling warmly at the idea of a home cooked meal made for him by such a lovely creature.

"I would be honored to dine with you over whatever you decide to cook," he mused before he stepped closer, turning slightly as he offered his arm to the elf. "Shall we then?"

Because neither of them were doing anything more important, right? Right. (In the back of his mind, he was chastising himself for not finding Kili but it was a muffled murmur really.)

A chuckle escapes Fili at the compliment, well aware that this was turning into a battle of praise. "Well then I shall have to stay in your company as often as I can, if only to see such a smile every day."
filidough: (Wannabe Thorin)

[personal profile] filidough 2015-07-09 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Fili's eyebrow lifted a bit, another smile pulling at his lips. "I can only imagine the sorts of trouble you were able to cause having an identical twin. It must have been a rather entertaining experience. My brother and I are not twins but we caused our fair share of chaos. It would have been far better had we been twins." Oh their poor mother. And uncle. Actually, just everyone that had lived with them in the Blue Mountains would have been in a constant state of irritated because of them and he knew it.

"Only after we have experienced the market in full, though," he mused in a matter-of-fact sort of way, smiling not faltering in the least as he started to lead the other towards where he knew the market waited for them.

"I suppose we will have to make our visits together a more common thing, then. I would hate to see any sort of melancholy on your face." Oh the sincerity that his words dripped with. He would do anything to make this elf happy.