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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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[latkje]

A held tongue is nothing I'd want in a wife.

But you're right. Words have power.

[inafadingcrown]

All things in moderation, as they say.

It is a subtlety too few appreciate.

[latkje]

But that's the point of subtlety. It's easy to overlook.

[inafadingcrown]

[A pause and then laughter]

You are not wrong. Mayhaps it is better to say I think more would profit by its use.

[latkje]

[ He smiles. Nash likes to be funny. ]

More would profit, but would we notice?

[inafadingcrown]

[She certainly finds him so.]

Oh, I think we should. [Congratulations. You are now on her list of clever people.]

[latkje]

[ Hooray! ]

I guess it would give me more opportunity to enjoy my own cleverness.

I never get tired of that.

[inafadingcrown]

Something else we have in common, then.

[latkje]

Oh, well. If you want to know a secret, I've never thought of myself as common.

I bet you haven't either.

[inafadingcrown]

Is it so obvious?

[latkje]

If it helps, I think very little about you is obvious.

[inafadingcrown]

I do find that more pleasing to hear.

[latkje]

I thought you might.

[ You're so much nicer than his terrible wife. ]

[inafadingcrown]

[Depending on the person. Always good, only sometimes nice. You know how it goes.]

And so we have returned to the subject of subtlety.

[latkje]

I always seem to.