IC Inbox [Ruby City]

[bythewaves]

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[bythewaves]

[ Slowly, Maglor relaxes, pressed close to his brother's heart. He is still upset, but he lets himself be soothed as only Maedhros knows how ]

[castintofire]

{Words of love and old joy enter the silly song, fond remembrances of lighter days. Maedhros doesn't think much of himself as a singer, but his brother has never seemed to mind, and it seems to help. So he keeps singing- he'll sing himself hoarse if he needs to. Gentle hands keep stroking over hair and back and he stays put, willing Maglor to continue to calm and settle.}

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor loves his brother's voice - loves especially the earnest care he puts into it for his sake, and the tension unwinds from his shoulders and hands as he relaxes ]

When is dinner?

[castintofire]

{Maedhros is only glad he can relax his brother. He smiles, hugging him close.}

Soon. Do you want something to nibble on while we wait?

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor curls into his brother's hold happily ]

Mmm... I had the pastry - I am not that hungry now.

[castintofire]

Want me to sing a bit more for you?

{Anything at all.}

[bythewaves]

Yes!

[ He smiles up at him ]

Please.

[ He adds ]

Your star song?

[castintofire]

{Maedhros laughs and kisses the top of his brother's head.}

As you command!

{A fond squeeze and he sings the requested song with a light heart.}

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor leans into him and starts to hum softly, harmonizing with his brother, a soft, bright sound ]