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[bythewaves]

Crystal Contact

Makalaure "Maglor" Kanafinwe

 JRRTolkien's The Silmarillion

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[bythewaves]

Drown? No.

[ He trusts them both for that, now. Although it took a lot of time with Osse ]

Thoroughly soak however... [ He says dryly ]

[twilightminstrel]

[ Osse is Osse. ]

We're already soaked.

[ INNOCENT. SERENE. ]

[bythewaves]

[ Osse still sometimes forgets that Incarnate = Squishy ]

So we are. [ Maglor agrees serenely, and then tries to dunk them ]

[twilightminstrel]

[ To be fair...Daeron does too, sometimes.

And then he's reminded by such antics as being pushed under the surface of the water! Delight flashes silver-bright through him at the play and he grabs for the other to drag him down in answer. ]

[bythewaves]

[ Yes, but Daeron remembers a lot faster! Being squishy himself, after all!

Maglor sputters and grins, tumbling down into the water to shove playfully at the other. ]

[twilightminstrel]

[ Just so!

Daeron grins right back, happily shoving in answer before tugging them back to the surface to breathe. Although laughing in the process makes that a bit of a challenge! ]

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor comes up sputtering for air, still laughing, grinning at Daeron cheerfully ]

Oops~

[twilightminstrel]

[ The sputtering is what has him smirk, eyes so very bright. He settles against an edge of the spring, pushing his hair back from his face. ]

'Oops?' Is that all you have to say for yourself?

[bythewaves]

Maglor grins at him, eyes widening in artificial innocence.

"Yes?"

[twilightminstrel]

If nothing else, that grin and blatant false innocence has him laughing again.

"Horrible! Irreverent!"

As if he cares so very much!

Right up until he reaches out to dunk his dear Feanorion right back under water.

[bythewaves]

"I am Feanorian!"

He laughs, and does not fight the retaliation, except to try and drag Daeron down with him.

[twilightminstrel]

Why bother fighting? Daeron dives down after him, shoving playfully and holding on. Good moods like this are rare and precious. He's holding tight to it while it lasts.

And so he's happy to play!

[bythewaves]

It's rare for either of them to succumb to playfulness like this. The good days are more frequent here, however. Perhaps the change of scenery was needful.

Maglor grins at Daeron and shoves at him. Which one of them will need to go up for air first?