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[inafadingcrown]

[The video feed flips on, focusing (after a few seconds of jostling around) on Galadriel, sitting on the steps of the Initiative Hold, her sheathed sword beside her. Having just finished training, she’s attired appropriately, wearing a simple dress and with her hair braided and wound about her head- displaying those pointed ears quite prominently for those who might have missed them before.]

I grow weary of the constant grey here. It is overlong since I have heard a running stream or seen the sunlight filtered through the forest canopy.

Tell me, those of you who have journeyed outside this city: does greenery yet remain in this world? It would do my heart well even to hear of it.

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[ganking]

And what I don't see is her husband 'round. Funny how things just work out like that, huh? [ to be real, he's just kidding around. causing someone to cheat has never been his thing...........but with her he can't quite help himself from teasing either. ]

[inafadingcrown]

[Possibly because she's a terrible prude, which makes her insanely easy trollbait. Which she is slowly beginning to realize.]

And I have yet to see any who might tempt her to stray.

[ganking]

[ ........WOW OUCH except he kinda deserved that. ]

So prickly.

[inafadingcrown]

[And that gets an actual laugh.]

A kinder assessment than some have given.

[ganking]

[ dean can't help the surprise that flashes over his face-- but then he's smirking again soon enough. ]

Some people just can't handle attitude. Too bad for 'em, I think they'll be missin' out.

[inafadingcrown]

[That's...surprisingly nice.]

It is kind of you to say so.

[ganking]

[ SO PLEASED WITH SELF ]

See, m'not all that bad. [ despite his attitude towards elves..or other elves besides her. ]

[inafadingcrown]

I never thought you malicious, merely ignorant and lacking in manners.

[ganking]

Hey, for all I know you still steal kids from their beds at night and eat them or something. [ elves, man. you never know. ]

[inafadingcrown]

I beg your pardon? [You and Susan are giving her a fast education on other world's mythologies of elves. It's all rather shocking.]

[ganking]

You heard me. Can't fault a guy for bein' careful. [ he doesn't know much about elves, if he's honest, but if they're anything like faeries or whatever...welp. ]

[inafadingcrown]

I did hear you. But I know not where you have gained such outrageous notions.

[ganking]

Oh, you know, here and there. [ vague shrug is vague. ]

[inafadingcrown]

[DEAN. Help her out, here. She is genuinely surprised and appalled.]

I have never heard such things.

[ganking]

Not a shocker. Kinda doubt you pointy-eared folk like to tell stories like that 'bout yourselves. [ .....beat, as he peers at the screen. ] Do you...you know? [ eat kids, or whatever. ]

[inafadingcrown]

Of course not.

[ganking]

Just asking. [ gees. ] I mean, no offense and all, but you ain't exactly the first pretty face I've seen, and usually it's the pretty ones who end up bein' dangerous in the non-fun way.

[inafadingcrown]

[Just asking if she ate children. Good Lord, Dean.]

Oh, I may be dangerous; I have never denied that. But never without cause.