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Fealin was perched on his favorite tree. His face was soft with emotion.
"Hello, friend. Aren't you supposed to be on duty?" Elrohir asked as he climbed up next to him. One of Fealin's eyes opened a crack.
"Most likely."
"Well which one is it then? Are you or aren't you? I don't want to have to report you to my father and be wrong."
"I'll push you out of the tree if you do."
"Ah, so you are on duty. What are you thinking of up here, lover boy? Another Lady captured your heart?" Elrohir asked batting his eyes. Fealin pushed him out of the tree. Elrohir caught himself and climbed back up.
"You're no fun."
"And you're an ass." Fealin said ruefully.
"So, who is it this time? Do I know her?"
"You do."
"Oh? Hm, let me see." A look of deep concentration fell over Elrohir's face.
"Never mind. I'll just tell you. I don't want to make you hurt yourself."
"Very good!" Elrohir cried happily. He snuggled up to Fealin's side.
"Stop that! You disgust me." Fealin said shaking Elrohir off his arm.
"All and well, but who is it?"
"If you must know,"
"I must."
"It is Jack. She captures me like no other Lady has." Fealin continued on, not noticing the change in his friend's face. "Never before have I met one such as her. She is brave and brash; you see how she treats Lord Glorfindel!
"How do you plan to win her over?" Elrohir finally asked. A devilish look came over Fealin's face.
"Oh, don't you worry about that. When it comes to women, Elrohir, I am a scholar. All I need to do is find what it is that makes her heart beat and then I will have her." Elrohir climbed higher up on a branch.
"You would have her as you had all the others." It was not a question.
"Exactly! Can you even image what being her lover would be like? She no doubt would be different from all the other Ladies I have been with! My heart beats with hope! She may be just what I was waiting for! Well? What do you make of this?" Fealin looked at his friend for the first time.
The Elven Lord had moved so that his back was to him, and his face was tilted upwards. His face held no emotion.
"Elrohir?"
"I cannot help but think that perhaps Jack is to much for even you, Fealin."
"Maybe that would be true ordinarily, but this isn't normal! Oh, Elrohir if you could only experience how she makes me feel!" Fealin fell back against the tree trunk, the soft look once again on his face. Elrohir jumped fearlessly from the tree. "Where are you going?" Fealin called, staring down at his friend.
"I will see you later! I must go and speak with my brother and Father!" He called upwards as he slipped off into the night. Fealin shrugged and returned to his thoughts of Jack.
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Tell me whatcha ya think.
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Fealin was perched on his favorite tree. His face was soft with emotion.
"Hello, friend. Aren't you supposed to be on duty?" Elrohir asked as he climbed up next to him. One of Fealin's eyes opened a crack.
"Most likely."
"Well which one is it then? Are you or aren't you? I don't want to have to report you to my father and be wrong."
"I'll push you out of the tree if you do."
"Ah, so you are on duty. What are you thinking of up here, lover boy? Another Lady captured your heart?" Elrohir asked batting his eyes. Fealin pushed him out of the tree. Elrohir caught himself and climbed back up.
"You're no fun."
"And you're an ass." Fealin said ruefully.
"So, who is it this time? Do I know her?"
"You do."
"Oh? Hm, let me see." A look of deep concentration fell over Elrohir's face.
"Never mind. I'll just tell you. I don't want to make you hurt yourself."
"Very good!" Elrohir cried happily. He snuggled up to Fealin's side.
"Stop that! You disgust me." Fealin said shaking Elrohir off his arm.
"All and well, but who is it?"
"If you must know,"
"I must."
"It is Jack. She captures me like no other Lady has." Fealin continued on, not noticing the change in his friend's face. "Never before have I met one such as her. She is brave and brash; you see how she treats Lord Glorfindel!
"How do you plan to win her over?" Elrohir finally asked. A devilish look came over Fealin's face.
"Oh, don't you worry about that. When it comes to women, Elrohir, I am a scholar. All I need to do is find what it is that makes her heart beat and then I will have her." Elrohir climbed higher up on a branch.
"You would have her as you had all the others." It was not a question.
"Exactly! Can you even image what being her lover would be like? She no doubt would be different from all the other Ladies I have been with! My heart beats with hope! She may be just what I was waiting for! Well? What do you make of this?" Fealin looked at his friend for the first time.
The Elven Lord had moved so that his back was to him, and his face was tilted upwards. His face held no emotion.
"Elrohir?"
"I cannot help but think that perhaps Jack is to much for even you, Fealin."
"Maybe that would be true ordinarily, but this isn't normal! Oh, Elrohir if you could only experience how she makes me feel!" Fealin fell back against the tree trunk, the soft look once again on his face. Elrohir jumped fearlessly from the tree. "Where are you going?" Fealin called, staring down at his friend.
"I will see you later! I must go and speak with my brother and Father!" He called upwards as he slipped off into the night. Fealin shrugged and returned to his thoughts of Jack.
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Tell me whatcha ya think.