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(See you later)Fëanor: I'll go in there first, son. It could be a trap, and I am NOT leaving you to walk alone into a trap again! *he opens the door, which opens up to a hazy, flourescent green looking diner. He walks in and the door shuts behind him. Maitimo hesitantly opens the door, and no one's there.*
Maitimo: Atar?? We have to find him!
Aranya: I'm going with you! *they hold hands and walk through the door together. Then, the door disappears.*
(OOC: See y'all on Wednesday!)
Maglor: Did you try tapping the 'send' button?Finwe: I've missed you too, son *hugs him*
Finwe: Its good to see you too!
*holds out his phone*
Finwe: I can't send my text. I pressed send and it didnt do anything.
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.
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Ingwë: My beloved friends: I, Ingwë, High King of Elfinesse, have at last decided what we should do concerning this dastardly attack on our Trees of Light. Much lore of the skies, needful for our armament, have I learned at my weather station upon Taniquetil-
Ingwë: Where is everyone?
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Ilwen: Darling, they all left for Middle Earth yonks ago. I keep telling you, you've got to get your boots on quicker. This is why no one listens to you!
Ingwë: But, my lake lily, you said I had about five minutes to make a decision. I only took four minutes!
Ilwen: Five normal minutes. You took four Valian minutes!
Ingwë: Come on, when someone says minutes, everyone knows they mean Valian minutes. Finwë, old chum, back me up here.
Ingwë: Finwë, where are you?
Ingwë: What the potatoes is going on!?
Ingwë: Doesn't anyone want to hear the weather?
(Bomb shyly pokes his head into this thread, at Maedhros encouragement...what are the rules, is this ok? Is Ingwë taken? I would have been Finrod, but I'm guessing he's already here somewhere, and didn't want to tread on any toes!
I put pictures because my own picture isn't my character...)
(P.s. I feel like 'What the potatoes is going on?' could be the armorial motto of the Vanyar generally, whenever they come down off their holy mountain 😁)
(Have fun!)*a random door labeled "Denny's" appears*
Maitimo: Well, that looks sus.
Fëanor: What is a "Denny's?"
Aranya: Oh, I think I know what this is! I seem to remember Tyelko talking about it. He really likes their pancakes, and he said they "hit different" when you have them at 2am while contemplating your own existence, and the fluorescent lights are flickering ominously and the bored employee is sitting there judging you for all the pancakes you're eating.
Maitimo: That... does sound like something Tyelko would like.
Aranya: He seemed to indicate if you're not careful, you wake up in the dumpster without your wallet. I thought that sounded... oddly specific.
Maitimo: Maybe that's where he is! What if he's in danger? Come on, we have to check it out!
Fëanor: I'll go in there first, son. It could be a trap, and I am NOT leaving you to walk alone into a trap again! *he opens the door, which opens up to a hazy, flourescent green looking diner. He walks in and the door shuts behind him. Maitimo hesitantly opens the door, and no one's there.*
Maitimo: Atar?? We have to find him!
Aranya: I'm going with you! *they hold hands and walk through the door together. Then, the door disappears.*
*Laurinalotë's magic suddenly increases to a sedative level for Young Maitimo, which is for the better because otherwise he would have a panic attack at seeing his older self disappear into a Denny's.*
YM: I'm... really tired... *lays down in a patch of soft grass and flowers and falls asleep.*
(OOC: See y'all on Wednesday!)
M: Hmmm Perhaps they all had appointments? *He glances at where the Denny's door had been* I wonder if Denny is Nelyo's wedding planner . . .(See you later)
What's happening?! Why is everybody disappearing?
Finwe: Amras! Its good to see you too!Grandpa Finwe! It's so good to see you again!
Finwe: Yes, but it didnt workMaglor: Did you try tapping the 'send' button?
*Finwe jumps, as his phone starts ringing* *He fiddles around with his phone for a few minutes, and then looks up**Handmaiden complies. Phone calls @Finwë
Fëanor: I'll go in there first, son. It could be a trap, and I am NOT leaving you to walk alone into a trap again! *he opens the door, which opens up to a hazy, flourescent green looking diner. He walks in and the door shuts behind him. Maitimo hesitantly opens the door, and no one's there.*
Maitimo: Atar?? We have to find him!
Aranya: I'm going with you! *they hold hands and walk through the door together. Then, the door disappears.*
*Maglor slides the phone out of his hand to look at it*Finwe: Amras! Its good to see you too!
Finwe: Yes, but it didnt work
*Finwe jumps, as his phone starts ringing* *He fiddles around with his phone for a few minutes, and then looks up*
Finwe: Ah... I don't suppose one of you can help me answer my phone?
*Finwe looks around distractedly, with his phone ringing in the background*
Finwe: What is happening here?!
That would explain, but it's rather odd they all had appointments at the same time.M: Hmmm Perhaps they all had appointments? *He glances at where the Denny's door had been* I wonder if Denny is Nelyo's wedding planner . . .
(OOC: Well this is a little awkward. I ended up returning from my trip really early due to some complications. So . . . hi! I'm back!)
M: That's true . . . Atar went with them and I'm not sure he'd want to be a part of the wedding planning . . . I doubt he cares which flowers they use.That would explain, but it's rather odd they all had appointments at the same time.
*Maglor appeared behind her, curious**Lindiel is busy searching the outside of Denny's, looking for Tyelko when a dumpster puppy aka raccoon stumbles out of a bag of chips*
Lindiel: Awwww! You're so cute.
*She hols him around the waist hanging in the air so she can look at him closely*
*The raccoon cocks his head, his dark eyes widening when he sees her*
Celeraccoon:...hey there babe. Didn't know you were out of the halls...
Lindiel:... what on Utumno?! Tyelko?!
*He gasps, completely convinced*Celeraccoon: hello Kano. I am actually Tyelko.
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What Tyelkoraccoon is wearing.)
M *troubled* : How are we going to turn your back if we don't know how it happened?Tyelkoraccoon: were you? Well, I didn't mean to worry you much.
Lindiel: How did you turn into a raccoon? You know what? I don't want to know at all.
Tyelkoraccoon: well, that's good. Because I don't know either.
(Thank you!)
M:(yes, true.)
Lindiel:...um.
Well, ...ah this is awkward.
*Turns to Maglor, still holding Tyelkoraccoon*
I'm not just your friend, Kano. I'm your sister in law?
M *overhearing the whisper* : Hal . . . You know what, he can tell me himself.Lindiel: ah...thanks. I know he's a pain in the butt about most things but to be fair, so am I.
Tyelkoraccoon, whispering: wait until he hears about Haleth...
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