nerdanel_the_wise: (Belly)
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She is resting comfortably on her bed, curled on her side, staring sleepily at the sonogram image of her son.

Just as sleep -- sleep like Men have, not like Elves -- tries to drag her down, he appears in front of her. Tall, dark, eyes like burning cold-fire.

"Mandos," she breathes.

Date: 2006-02-20 04:15 am (UTC)
namo: (Default)
From: [personal profile] namo
He crouches down, looking into her tired face.

"Pen hael," he greet quietly. "You are not well."

Date: 2006-02-20 04:25 am (UTC)
namo: (Immortal)
From: [personal profile] namo
Asar-Suti's words come to him now.

"No, Nerdanel. He is not only my son. He is yours, too. And Lee's. Feahelcë is not my possession, not mine alone to claim."

Date: 2006-02-20 04:39 am (UTC)
namo: (Broken Glass)
From: [personal profile] namo
He stands up, walking to the other side of the room.

"Things change. Everything always changes. I think, locked in my Halls, I forgot that."

Date: 2006-02-20 04:54 am (UTC)
namo: (Halls of Mandos)
From: [personal profile] namo
"I have done nothing."

He crosses his arms.

"You call him son. Why should our son call him father while you call him son? It would confuse him at best. No, Gorlim's place is as a guardian, a protector, not father. He is father to one already."

Date: 2006-02-20 05:10 am (UTC)
namo: (Blue Grunge)
From: [personal profile] namo
"He is my dove. My heart, my love."

It was as simple as that to him. No more explanation was needed.

"I have not yet chased him off."

Date: 2006-02-20 05:31 am (UTC)
namo: (Fog)
From: [personal profile] namo
"He went off with Random to wherever he and Ramon spend their time together now. Said he needed a break from everything."

His smile does not reach his eyes.

"Which includes us."

Date: 2006-02-20 01:49 pm (UTC)
namo: (Distorted)
From: [personal profile] namo
"I did not expect so much to change so quickly," he says dejectedly.

Date: 2006-02-20 02:29 pm (UTC)
namo: (All My Questions)
From: [personal profile] namo
He looks away from her.

"I was never gone long enough to be missed," he points out. "And I dislike this new habit of secrets between us all."

Date: 2006-02-20 02:43 pm (UTC)
namo: (End of an Era)
From: [personal profile] namo
He tries to shove his loves out of his mind, the thoughts that keep swirling, keep confusing him. With his hand on her belly, he feels his son. Both under his hand and in his mind.

"He is truly there," he whispers, staring at her stomach.

Date: 2006-02-20 02:50 pm (UTC)
namo: (Default)
From: [personal profile] namo
His hand remains on her, but he is silent, basking in the pure, flickering flame of his son's spirit.

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