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[digophelia]

Well, for the sake of sanity, that is something I am willing to look past momentarily.

[She understands, or so she hopes. It's infuriating to see someone talk about themselves in such a matter. She can't get a gauge for him quite yet so there's no point to drill him to step out of it.]

Please, sir, call me Alice.

[bythewaves]

[ He tips his head in acknowledgement ]

Alice then. And will you do me the kindness of using mine as well then? Maglor I am, no lord or prince to deserve fine titles.

[digophelia]

I was taught that it's improper to address an elder otherwise, so I-

[It should be self-explanatory, shouldn't it. She rubs the back of her head.]

If it pleases you, Mr. Maglor.

[bythewaves]

[ that nets the glimmer of a smile, there and gone again 'elder', is it? Truer than she knows ]

I thank you for the courtesy Alice.

[digophelia]

You're welcome, Mr. Maglor.

[ Even with that warning, there's still a pang of guilt she feels for bringing his father to his attention. Still, the warning stands and Alice won't ignore it. All the more reason to be on guard. ]

I suppose I shall leave you to your own devices, but I will keep you warning in mind.

But I also ask you to keep in mind not to trifle with me, either.

[bythewaves]

[ He tips his head in a bow (maybe there is a glimmer of amusement in his eyes, but it is hidden well, if so) ]

Travel safely Alice.

[digophelia]

I will.

[ And for now, she'll let him be. ]