yay anniversary

[fingon]

So tomorrow is the six month anniversary of my journal being created after I sneaked out of Mandos. My mun last night was being a schmuck and reading through semi-old threads in G-g's journal, like that week of angst that made everyone puke from utter despair, the days I fucked everything up, the day Daddy killed Mommy, the night I went insane and

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[elanorgamgee]

Ah, the good old days. ;) We go way back, you and I.

*pours him a glass of champagne and raises her own glass of chocolate milk* To the next six months.

[fingon]

*puts away giant bottle of bourbon and clinks his glass with hers* To the next six months. To my granddaughter. To you and to my son, most of all.

And Ereinion's mother all but ruined my surprise, so I might as well tell you now. *knocks back glass and leans back with a smirk* When you come to the blessed realm, for permanent rest or just day trips, you and Ereinion and the little one will have your own house there to reside in. When they say the house of Fingolfin, Fingon and Finwë, well, it was in the literal sense, as I'm sure you figured out. But now my boy has a family and as such, a house of his own, for him and for his, in Tirion. *laughs* And closer to the house of Finarfin than to that of Fingolfin, which will be a great comfort to you, I do believe. *smiles and refills glass* To the house of Ereinion. And Elanor.

[bnh]

*wanders by, pokes* Schmuck. ;) *wanders off*

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[fingon]

You shush woman! I'm trying to be a schmuck good father-in-law here!

[bnh]

Awww. :) *kisses cheek* Love.

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[fingon]

.... :) Love. :)

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[elanorgamgee]

*smiles graciously, fighting back the sentimental tears already threatening to flow, and drinks to the toast*

*furrows brow, as she really had no idea to what Earwen was referring, and had actually put it out of her mind*

*is rendered absolutely, completely speechless for a long moment before she manages, voice trembling, to choke out*

I.. I don't know wha-

*quickly swipes at the tears spilling down her face and swallows to try and ease the constriction in her throat*

*whispers* Thank you.

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[fingon]

*smiles warmly and gets up to embrace her*

*leans in next to her ear and whispers* Take care of my granddaughter.

*straightens up and puts glass down* I need some sleep. It's been a big day. Good night. *smiles and walks off*

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[elanorgamgee]

*squeezes tightly and whispers* I will.

*smiles* Yes. *calls after him* Sweet dreams.

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[fingon]

*from down the hall* You too!