Open post-type-thing.

[tolkien_blond]

It's a beautiful morning, and so in the interests of enjoying it, Angrod has been having his breakfast outside. He's the amiable elf sitting cross-legged on a rock shelf beside a waterfall (where there is plenty of room for company, should anyone be so inclined), overlooking the sunlit pool at its foot, and just finishing off a slice of bread with

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[hewer_of_caves]

Finrod has wandering outside, he is in much better spirits than he was last night after talking with his father but was still unwilling to attempt sleep again, and he smiles when he sees his brother. He sits next to him, the sparkle in his eye more notible for it's previous absense, and grins. Good morning, Angarato.

[tolkien_blond]

*grins up at him* Good morning yourself. *moves aside, for if he wants to sit down* How are you?

[hewer_of_caves]

I am well. *steals a piece of bread* You? *is amused about something, but not saying what yet*

[tolkien_blond]

*wrinkles his nose at the bread-filching, but doesn't really mind* I'm good. Settling in?

[hewer_of_caves]

*looks rather like this ^____^ in response to the nose-wrinkling* Trying to. ...Oh, I hear you're better than that....is there something you ought to tell me? *grins and breadmunches*

[tolkien_blond]

*--is caught between blushing and grinning, and settles for a bit of both, looking studiously at the waterfall (though the >_> effect is rather spoiled by the ^__^-ing)* Alright, who've you been talking to?

[hewer_of_caves]

*grins more* Ata, but he refused to give any specifics. Just said that you might have something to tell me. *yoinks another piece of bread* What do you have to tell me, brother?

[tolkien_blond]

No more than that? How terrible of him. *yoinks half of the stolen bread and munches on it*

[hewer_of_caves]

*pouts at the breadyoinkage* He said you would be put out if he spoiled the surprise. *resteals bread* So, surprise me. *pokes*

[tolkien_blond]

*pokeback* 'M in love? *takes his own slice of bread, so there :P*

[hewer_of_caves]

*^______^ munches bread* I got that impression. *repokes* Who?

[tolkien_blond]

*appropriately spreads jam on his bread, attempting dignity* Carnistir.

[hewer_of_caves]

*blink* *bliiiiink* ....Carnistir? You mean the two of you actually had a conversation in which you didn't try to verbally flay one another?

[tolkien_blond]

*totally blushing now, but grinning too* One or two, yes.

[hewer_of_caves]

*soamusedzome* Truly? I am shocked. Shocked! Who are you and what have you done with my brother? *doing an admirable job of not laughing*

[tolkien_blond]

*pouts at him* Oh, come on, I'm not that bad. *pokepoke*