Open Post of Not Deadness

[time_willdecide]

In the middle of the night, two redheaded Elves awaken with a start, as if jolted from some nightmare. They cling together, confused and shaken, and though one is convinced that it was just a dream (after all, that happened centuries ago at least), his twin isn’t so certain. Now though isn’t the time to think about it, so he just closes his eyes

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[myrddin_wyllt]

Well....

Not that Merlin is looking to have sharp objects thrown his way, but as he walks by the twins, he might smile a bit - relief, perhaps, and the greater part of it for Lucivar's sake.

[time_willdecide]

If they see him, the younger twin will take little notice, he never met Merlin. Pityo may frown slightly but says nothing, the man looks familiar, but he can't quite put his finger on why...

[myrddin_wyllt]

He's not hiding - just being discreet. If he sees the frown, which he might, he'll incline his head respectfully.

[time_willdecide]

He returns the slight nod, but doesn't pay much more attention to Merlin than that. His twin doesn't notice.

[myrddin_wyllt]

That's absolutely fine. Merlin sends him another small smiles, and continues on his way. He'll speak to him when he's healed - for now, it's too early.

T: And me go food but me back in an hour or so (ish).

[time_willdecide]

Much to early, though we can't guarantee rational thought on the subject pretty much ever. He is a Feanorion after all. He ignores the smile and goes back to focusing as hard as he can on the fact that he has a living twin again.