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[bythewaves]

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[winn]

I'll set up the camera -

[ he does that ]

And we hit record, sing it, then I upload the file and send it to her. Easy peasy fresh and squeazy.

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[bythewaves]

And then we wait for her retaliation, hm?

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[winn]

You can stay off camera if you want, I'll totally get it -

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[bythewaves]

[ Maglor laughs ]

Ah now, what sort of friend would I be to leave you to face the storm alone?

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[winn]

[ he pats his shoulder. ]

You -- are a good man. Ready?

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[bythewaves]

[ So briefly Winn is clearly imagining things, shadow flicks through Maglor's eyes, but he laughs ]

When you are, Winn. On three?

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[winn]

[ he might be imagining things, he's still a little out of it from his coma, all them new memories. or maybe he triggered something, he doesn't know maglor well enough to ask, though, does he. ]

On three -

[ he counts down and hits record ]

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[bythewaves]

[ As Winn hits record, Maglor bows to the camera with a wink and strikes the opening chord, stepping back to give Winn center stage, his harp dancing under his hands ]

Oh I know a girl~

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[winn]

[ he sings, acting through it. when the song is done he turns off the camera. ]

That sounded pretty good, didn't it?

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[bythewaves]

I think it did. [ Maglor grins at him ]

Well done, Winn! We will make a musician of you yet!

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[winn]

Thanks!

[ he tilts his head and frowns a little ]

You know, that does seem to be my character arc in this show...

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[bythewaves]

Oh? [ Maglor tips his head curiosly ]

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[winn]

[ he shrugs ]

I don't think I sang at much as I do here in a year in the rest of my life combined. But Kitty likes it, and I have musician friends now, and it's fun so, I don't mind.

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[bythewaves]

Music is a joy, and you have a good instinct for it. I am glad you had the chance to learn that skill here!

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[winn]

Thanks, Maglor. Means a lot coming from you.

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[bythewaves]

[ Maglor laughs softly ]

Thank you to sharing your gift with me!

(Voice) - After speaking with Daeron.

[castintoflames]

Brother, I -

(He should not burden Maglor with this, but Eru help him he feels sick.)

Are you busy?

;^; mae....

[bythewaves]

Nelyo? For you, always. What's wrong?

;n;

[castintoflames]

I...

I don't feel well. I think I might be sick.

[bythewaves]

D=

I will come to you. Where are you? What happened?

[castintoflames]

I'm in my room and -

I shouldn't tell you. (Telling him will fly in the face of what he told Daeron he is doing - or attempting to do, at least.)

[bythewaves]

[ Steel ]

What. Happened.

[ Maglor is already running for his brother's room ]

[castintoflames]

Nothing. Only words.

(He will be found on the floor, his back to a wall and his posture very tense. He almost seems feverish, but that can't be, surely? No, it is only his emotions boiling at the surface of his skin.)

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor flings his arms around his brother, fury and fear mingling - he cannot lose Maedhros again ]

Who hurt you, Nelyo?

[castintoflames]

(He remembers to breathe out of necessity, though it comes out as a gasp. The solid warmth of his brother combats the flames licking hungrily at his mind and his memories.)

I hurt...myself. (He lifts a shaky hand to stroke back Maglor's hair.) I do not mean to hurt you, Kano. I love you and that will not disappear.

The fire... (His body curls in on itself as if he can feel it.) ...didn't erase it.