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[angsty_redhead]

Meet another (yes) Elf: tall, red-haired, more than lost. This one finds himself at the edge of the wood as though waking from a deep sleep, or entering a dream. Only once he realises he's standing upright, standing at all, does he stumble, slump against a tree. Unusually, maybe, he catches himself on his forearm, not yet recognizing an extra

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[footnote38]

Argon is out for a stroll, because there really isn't anything more interesting for him to do. He's not the most exciting of elves.

He sees his cousin and gives a slight, brief smile. "Well. Hello. You're here, too?"

Typist: Saeros says Daeron and Oropher need to come back. But he's biased :) Also, yay new Argon PB? XD I tried to pick someone who looked like he hated the world a lot.

[angsty_redhead]

Well, there's someone we haven't seen in a long time. He looks at Argon curiously; a bit confused by the smile.

"Yes," he says simply, then feels compelled to add: "Only just."

T: asdkjh if I can get you a Daeron, I will! We rly badly need one. And I love his PB! He's adorable and sullen and heeee. ♥

[footnote38]

Even emo little elves are allowed to smile now and then. Since coming to this strange place, Argon has learned to more or less accept his cousins being here. That doesn't mean he has to like their father, but he's found that the majority of his cousins are pleasant enough to be around. And anyone, if you can't hide from them (it's hard to, with so many of them), it's sort of pointless to hate them.

Or something.

"More and more of you seem to be arriving lately. There used to be dozens of our kind, but they seem to have dwindled out. Maybe more of them will come back now."

[angsty_redhead]

Such a sane approach to things! For Mae's part, if anyone's being remiss in hating him he can more than take up the slack.

He considers this. It sounds a little strange. "Where do they go?"

[footnote38]

Well there has to be one sane elf here, doesn't there? What with the arrival of Cele and the recent reemergence of Eol... but let's not think of that.

"Who knows? People come and go all the time in this place. Maybe they're back home. Maybe they're in Mandos, I haven't the faintest idea."

[angsty_redhead]

Heeeee, Eol.

"Fair enough." He doesn't have much idea of anything either, and is pretty okay with that.

[footnote38]

Everyone loves Eol. Except -- everyone who knows him.

"And there are some here that I wish were not. But that's more or less everywhere I go, isn't it? Always someone to resent."

[angsty_redhead]

And several people who don't, be fair.

He raises an eyebrow. It's possible, if he wasn't in such a state, he'd be kind of amused. "No place is perfect. Are you well, though?"