Today has been rather tiring, and Lindir felt depressed. He really wasn't that good at talking to people, he was only good at putting on a smiling face. And today, the owner of the coffeehouse was working with them. Thranduil was not easy to get along with. He just wasn't, no one could really pinpoint what it was, he just had an air about him that said "don't fucking mess up" and so it made everyone stress out about doing everything perfectly. Normally Lindir was about a 5 on the scale of how secluded he was with the people around him. Today, he was at about 8. He just felt like leaving, curling up in bed and staying on tumblr all day to wipe away the angst he felt about his life at the moment. Elrond was there, and at first it seemed as though it wouldn't help, just make Lindir long to be with him more. But it seemed he was in a particularly cheery mood today, and it started wearing onto Lindir. Elrond started singing a song quietly as he made someone an iced mocha. Lindir smiled to himself, despite his depressed feelings. But was interrupted by someone reaching around him for a cup holder. It was Glorfindel. Lindir didn't really like Glorfindel, mostly because he seemed to try and date everyone, but also because he had recently started touching Lindir's shoulder or arm. Not in a romantic way necessarily but the contact still bothered him. But by moving away from him, Lindir was closer to Elrond.

"Sorry." He said quickly turning around to face Elrond who he had elbowed.

"No problem," Elrond smiled then turned to give the coffee to a customer. Frick. He's so dreamy. He couldn't help but feel happy after seeming elrond's mood, and so the day turned out to not be as crappy as he had thought it would. He looked at the back of elrond's head and thought, maybe I won't cut when I get home.