Calling in

Feb 07, 2009 19:23

Who: Celebrimbor, Celegorm, Pandora
What: Celebrimbor and Pandora visit a convalescing Celegorm
When: February 2nd 2009
Rating: General

Celebrimbor : *after dark, heading back toward their room maybe to see Pan*
Pandora : *is there, just arisen, combing her hair, still in her dressing gown - her clothes are laid out, she's getting ready, basically*
Celebrimbor : *on her side or his, though?*
Pandora : *Hers, actually, but the door is open*
Celebrimbor : *lingers in the doorway then and knocks on the frame, smiling*
Pandora : *looks up from the mirror, still combing her hair, though* Good evening, Carus. *it's almost a kiss in the way it's said* Is it time?
Celebrimbor : We can go whenever you wish, I just came to see you. *smiles*
Pandora : *a smile, a little more tender, she throws her hair over her shoulder and puts down the brush* Hmmm... do not tempt me, Amor. We should go out while there still is resolve. *amost teasing, and she stands, to close the distance, impossibly drawn to him*
Celebrimbor : *laughs* I didn't say anything about that! Besides, we still have the whole night ahead of us.
Pandora : *leans up to kiss his jawline* Hmm mmm - I will do my best not to ~tempt~ /you/, then. *teasing, still*
Celebrimbor : What are you doing now then? *purred a little, fingertips trailing up her neck teasingly, then falling away*
Pandora : *she pulls away, lower body first, a hand caressing his chest fleetingly, but her eyes don't leave him* Shall I be in your uncle's presence in my dressing gown? *her smile is still wicked, though*
Celebrimbor : It might make him a little uncomfortable. *is Watching her...it's fortunate that Pan isn't like Mel because she can play the elf like an instrument.*
Pandora : *oh, Marius would argue the contrary, we're pretty sure. Pandora, in the meantime, gives him a sultry smile, and murmurs...* Are you going to stay while I dress? *not objecting, but yes, being unbashful about her own nudity, or about the license this all entails*
Celebrimbor : Do you want me to? *thinks she's beautiful, even from just a purely artistic standpoint*
Pandora : *takes an exagerated reflexive pause, and grins back* Hmmm... I don't object. *theatrically, as if she were conceding a great favor, and her smile is still quirky and full of humor*
Celebrimbor : *leans against the wall then, arms folded, an amused smile on his face*
Pandora : *well, then, she's going to remove her dressing gown, and then her shift, and start putting on her clothes - almost ridiculously slowly. All the while, she's pretending he's not there, but sneaking looks his way, and listening. She's in effect putting on a show, just for him. A dress-tease, if you will.*
Celebrimbor : *just watching, quietly...it's amazing how attached these two are, really XD*
Pandora : *they never cease to amaze this typist, truly. A coup de coeur. So, as she is uninterrupted - much to her chagrin - in her teasing, there is a dressed up vampire in this room, wearing dark colors as usual, long flowing skirts and a corsetted shirt - but she puts on her shoulders one of those colorful shawls Cele saw in her old room. It's the first time ever.*
Celebrimbor : *now he comes over, hands coming to her shoulders to brush over the shawl and kissing her temple* I have not seen you wear this, before. It's beautiful.
Pandora : *she leans into his touch, smiling, a little* Thank you. I had saved it. *blushingly*
Celebrimbor : Why haven't you worn it before?
Pandora : *smiles, softly* At first, because I mourned. When I no longer mourned, it was because I felt no will to live. When I felt the will to live... *she laughs* I forgot, for a while...
Celebrimbor : I hope you will wear things like this more often now that you have remembered... *light kiss* You look beautiful.
Pandora : *a sweet kiss back* I have no reason not to, now. *and she leans into him, adding* Thank you.
Celebrimbor : *smiles and just holds her for a moment* ...We should go, to see Tyelkormo.
Pandora : *wraps an arm around his waist* Yes, of course. And we should remember to behave. *smirking, a little*
Celebrimbor : *laughs* Of course. *quick kiss, and then half bows jokingly as he gestures her toward the door*
Pandora : *goes through the door with an air of self-importance borrowed to Ceasar Augustus, and waits for him on the other side, still laughing*
Celebrimbor : *follows her out, laughing as well, and offers her his arm*
Pandora : *takes it, leaning into him* How was the day, love?
Celebrimbor : It passed calmly enough. I saw Elrond this morning, and returned his ring to him. It was good, to see him back.
Pandora : *smiles, a little* I'm glad of it. I saw him last night, in fact - but didn't see you to bear the news. Did it go well?
Celebrimbor : It went well enough.
Pandora : *a head tilt* Not better than that?
Celebrimbor : *eyebrows* What exactly is one supposed to say in that situation? Hi, how are you, so sorry my uncle stabbed you in the back? *awkward fidget* *and are probably in front of Tyelko's door now?*
Tyelko : *--wince, Cele* *is going through a very pleasant bored twitch-owthathurts-bored twitch cycle*
Pandora : *nods* I know. We can talk about this later, if you wish? *very softly, barely a breath*
Celebrimbor : Perhaps. *doesn't /really/ want to. dodges awkward by knocking lightly on the door*
Tyelko : *looks up* --hmm?
Celebrimbor : *calls in* It's us, uncle.
Tyelko : *bit of a smile* --come on in, you know you're welcome.
Pandora : *is patiently waiting*
Celebrimbor : *opens the door then* Hello, uncle.
Tyelko : H'lo. Both of you. *impatient little shiftwince*
Pandora : *smile, gentle and pleasant* Hello, Tyelkormo.
Celebrimbor : Feeling any better?
Tyelko : Not much. *:\ grimace*
Pandora : *trying to ignore the smell of blood, actually* It will take time. Is there anything for your comfort?
Tyelko : *oh great, would really love to know that* *slight headshake* Nothing I've found.
Celebrimbor : Are you sure that you don't want to ask Galadriel for something to help with the pain?
Tyelko : ...maybe. *shakes it off* Thank you for visiting.
Pandora : *with just a touch of persuasion* There is barely any pain, if you do not heed it.
Tyelko : *--little waitwhat? blink and - blink* --*slight frown at her but that is kind of nice*
Celebrimbor : Is there anything that we can do to help take your mind off of it?
Tyelko : Stay and talk?
Celebrimbor : Of course.
Pandora : *takes a seat, so as not to tower over him* Have you had many visits, Celegorm?
Tyelko : A few.
Celebrimbor : *sits next to her* Anyone we should send over? ...Or keep away?
Pandora : *laughs, a little, leaning into Cele* Shall I take notes?
Tyelko : *kind of trying to think* ...I'd rather not see Daeron, if it can be helped. *dryly*
Celebrimbor : *laughs* I'm sure. *puts an arm around her automatically*
Tyelko : *doesn't twitch at that, just kind of smile actually. they're pretty cute, has to admit* Other than that... *shrug. ...wince.*
Pandora : Other than that, company will be welcome? *gently, happily, though it is more subdued*
Tyelko : *bit of a nod* Yeah.
Celebrimbor : I'll try to visit often so you don't get too bored. *smile*
Tyelko : I'd appreciate it. I get bored quckly. *smile back*
Celebrimbor : I'm sure, I would too.
Pandora : Provided you don't have someone to tend to you. *sweetly* Which won't happen.

who:celebrimbor, type:chat log, who:celegorm

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