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*Young Maitimo instinctively recoils, but as Laurinalotë's magic works on him, he relaxes a little, and doesn't flinch away from Maglor's touch. Thinking logically, he knows these aren't really his brothers, and they are from a different universe. But he still can't afford to trust them, not knowing if they are violent.*
*YM, quietly:* I wish I could trust you, Telvo. But another version of you didn't just try to harm me; he actually did. He slashed me across the chest with a knife.
*Older Maitimo shakes his head, scarcely able to believe his brothers capable of such treachery in any universe. But he nods in agreement with Amras.* He's right, though. I can vouch for him, having known him his whole life. In this universe, our bonds as a family are strong, and neither Telvo nor any of us would never do anything to hurt you.
*Maglor squeezes YM's shoulder, trying to be comferting.**Amras stops, stunned. At first, he can't believe he, or another him, would try to hurt his older brother. But one look in YM"s eyes is enough to know he's telling the truth. Amras looks at him with sad eyes, horrified at what he must have been through.* Alright, I understand if you don't trust me, then. I assure you I'm different in this world, though.
*YM watches Amras carefully, and is surprised to see the genuine horror and regret on his face. His own Amras was always mean and harsh, even before the murder attempts began.**Amras stops, stunned. At first, he can't believe he, or another him, would try to hurt his older brother. But one look in YM"s eyes is enough to know he's telling the truth. Amras looks at him with sad eyes, horrified at what he must have been through.* Alright, I understand if you don't trust me, then. I assure you I'm different in this world, though.
*YM cringes and flinches away. He was shot in the shoulder once-- by Celegorm-- and though the wound is fully healed, the scar can be sensitive sometimes.* Please... don't do that.*Maglor squeezes YM's shoulder, trying to be comferting.*
M: They're right, we would never do anything to harm you. Your apprehension is understandable, but know that you've no reason to be afraid here.
M: I'm-I'm sorry.*YM watches Amras carefully, and is surprised to see the genuine horror and regret on his face. His own Amras was always mean and harsh, even before the murder attempts began.*
You do seem... different... than him.
*YM cringes and flinches away. He was shot in the shoulder once-- by Celegorm-- and though the wound is fully healed, the scar can be sensitive sometimes.* Please... don't do that.
*YM shrugs helplessly* I don't know... It once helped me when I had a nice long talk with Grandfather Finwë. But then he ended up failing to protect Finno when his father grew violent...M: I'm-I'm sorry.
*his concern grows, and he wants to do something to help, but worries he'll make things worse*
M: Is there anything we can do to make you feel better?
M: A distraction is a lovely idea! Where is this candy store? Is it far?*YM shrugs helplessly* I don't know... It once helped me when I had a nice long talk with Grandfather Finwë. But then he ended up failing to protect Finno when his father grew violent...
OM: How about a distraction so you don't have to keep thinking about it? That tends to help me whenever I'm stuck in a traumatic memory.
YM: Maybe. Sure.
OM: For starters, we need to keep looking for Tyelko. Does anyone have any ideas? I'm thinking we should hit the candy store first.
Fëanor: Atar!! I've missed you! 🥺*Finwe walks in, and looks around*
Finwe: Hello everyone! I was wondering if someone could help me? I've been having a bit of trouble figuring out how my phone is supposed to work.
OM: My first suggestion was the candy store.Finwe: Okay...deal; where do we start looking for him?
M: Hello!! It's so good to see you again!*Finwe walks in, and looks around*
Finwe: Hello everyone! I was wondering if someone could help me? I've been having a bit of trouble figuring out how my phone is supposed to work.
*Maglor moved to look over Feanor's shoulder at the phone*Fëanor: Atar!! I've missed you! 🥺
Can I see your phone? ...Wow, your text on this thing is huge.
OM: My first suggestion was the candy store.
(See you! I will also be leaving on a trip tomorrow night- Lord willing, since there's the remnants of a hurricane in my area lately.)(OOC: Like I said yesterday, I'll be gone on a trip the rest of the week, so I'm going to disappear for a few days. Cyu Saturday!)
Laurinalótë: You have a phone?! ...Do they make them in flower size? Oh, and hello, good sir.*Finwe walks in, and looks around*
Finwe: Hello everyone! I was wondering if someone could help me? I've been having a bit of trouble figuring out how my phone is supposed to work.
Finwe: I've missed you too, son *hugs him*Fëanor: Atar!! I've missed you! 🥺
Finwe: Its good to see you too!M: Hello!! It's so good to see you again!
Well, I'd say let me fix this for you before we did more. What were you trying to do?
*holds out his phone*Can I see your phone? ...Wow, your text on this thing is huge.
Finwe: I do indeed have a phone. I can't say I've ever come across one in flower size, but then I wouldn't be looking for one.Laurinalótë: You have a phone?! ...Do they make them in flower size? Oh, and hello, good sir.
Grandpa Finwe! It's so good to see you again!*Finwe walks in, and looks around*
Finwe: Hello everyone! I was wondering if someone could help me? I've been having a bit of trouble figuring out how my phone is supposed to work.
Knowing Tyelko, if he's anywhere, he's at the candy store.OM: My first suggestion was the candy store.
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