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elfoflight) wrote2015-03-15 01:05 am
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Memory is one thing they still have in common, of course, but Maglor carries his in his eyes and in the train of his ghosts whispering ceaselessly in his ears, in the star-of-feanor pin that he never removes, in the scars on his hands (in his soul), in the gleaming blade that never rusts that hides in his guitar case... and always, always, in the song that falls from his lips.
"I can't stay, you know. Not for long. People will notice."
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But when it wasn't? Those were the days he either got himself 'lost' on the streets, walk stretches of beaches that weren't travelled that often, or holed himself away, refusing to speak to anyone at all.
"I know. Do not expect me to forget your promise to visit though." Because if Maglor tried, now that France knew he had never Sailed or fully faded, there was very little that could stop him from finding him again.
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Shyly. "You said... the payment for this stay was a song. What do you want to hear, uncle?"
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He'd yell at England too, but that would be for fun.The smile France sent over his shoulder at Maglor was fond. "You already gave me a song. One I could never have even asked for, and yet you gave." His Anthem in Quenya.
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A pleased hum. "And that was a gift uncle, not payment."
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France finally pulled out the meat to rest while the rest finished cooking. A gift. His throat grew tight again so he kept his face turned, bent to his work. When he could speak again without sounding pathetic, he let out a soft chuckle. "I am not yet ready to accept payment, then."
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Maglor wwaits quietly and makes no comment on France's state, only humming softly in acknowledgement.
"Alright. Whenever you wish."
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If he believed it, that is.
France smiled up at him. "A few days." Because he did understand the fear his nephew felt that he'd hurt France. But in this, he decided to be a little selfish, while he kept a close eye on things to make sure everything continued as it had been.
and then a silmaril washes up on a beach in france somewhere and everything goes to pot the end
Maglor wavers a little at that, and then nods.
"Alright. I can do that."
ajsdlfkjad That happens and France RUNS LIKE HELL
"You should know I get daily, sometimes hourly reports," he murmured gently. "And that I know even without that if something is wrong." Maybe not in time to stop whatever it was, but he could generally do something.
SMART MAN XD
"I just. Worry."
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France turned away from the counter, wiping his hands carefully as he walked to Maglor's side, then reached out to take his hands. Ignoring the scars. "However, I will take what I can get and enjoy this time with you."
>3
"You were always too kind, Uncle. But if you are sure..."
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France gently threads their fingers together and nodded without hesitation. "I am positive."
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Slowly, his hands close around France's and he nods
"Alright."
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He smiled and gave Maglor's hands a squeeze, glad to have that much at least.
"Thank you."
Pulling away again, he started putting together their plates.
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Because England could be a priss, but he did love him. In some ways more than others.
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"For you, as well?"
He hums happily to see that it is English Breakfast.
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"Please."
Damn soft spot for stubborn people.
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"Here, uncle. Thank you for the meal."
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"Thank you, nephew." And more than just for the tea.
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"I think it is I who should be saying that."
His eyes light to recognise the meal as one of the simpler ones from days lit by Trees instead of sun, from simpler times, when family were not yet at each other's throats.
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And seeing that look just made it all the more worthwhile, softening the grin to a pleased smile. Far simpler a time in their lives.
"You already have. Please, enjoy."
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/casually leans on fourth wall
/cackles
/walks right through fourth wall
OMG XD
Re: OMG XD
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