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[huntingorcs]

[ A pair of bright grey eyes fills the screen and then they pull back to a face that some in the Library will find very familiar. Identical even. ] Well! This is a strange thing indeed - Elrohir, if this is some prank of yours, I must insist you show me how it is done! Also, my brother, if you are not nearby I will be most upset with you for dumping me and leaving me with only this strange device!

[ The bright smile hides the very real concern - Where is his brother? And more importantly, where on Arda is he? ] Estel? This isn't one of yours, I don't think - far too elaborate. And definitely not yours, Leafling!

...Erestor? Glorfindel? .... Ada?

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[silverwaters]

[Yup. Ecthelion's doing a pretty good job at not laughing outright at the poor boy (chuckling totally doesn't count okay).]

I suppose I have a few minutes to spare, your brother would be most unhappy if I did not. [He jests, honest! But he is picking up his flute and attaching it to his sash before leaving the small room he shares with Glorfindel.]

I will be no more than a few minutes.

[A nice way of saying if Elladan leaves, Ecthelion will not hesitate to send Glorfindel after him.]

[huntingorcs]

[ Aaaaaaaaaaugh he's so embarassed ]

Ah... Yes! Sure. I wouldn't want to inconvenience you. Sir. [ Oh sweet Manwe's breaths its Ecthelion aaaaaaaaa ]

[silverwaters]

[SO CUTE! Ecthelion will be sure to hug Elladan once he gets to him. Perhaps Glorfindel's rubbed off on him a little strong...]

It is no inconvenience. [This time he speaks gently, earnest in his words. He really doesn't mind.]

[huntingorcs]

Oh, well then, er. I will be here waiting. Sir. [ Oh man he screwed up that so bad ]