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starrydome) wrote in
milliways_bar2017-04-04 10:14 pm
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He wakes up in a bed. Dizzy and thirsty.
(He should not feel thirst. It makes no sense).
He gets up and sneaks outside, silently cursing his weak body. Achy. Thirsty. And then he sees them. The gentle, pink flowers in the distance. And so he walks that way, feeling the cool, ordered rows upon rows of thoughts slowly disintegrate.
And it feels right.
When he is standing beneath the trees, the Agent is almost nearly gone. And when he kneels down and digs his fingers into the soil, feeling the gentle petals land lightly on his skin, the Lord of Imadris has returned.
(He should not feel thirst. It makes no sense).
He gets up and sneaks outside, silently cursing his weak body. Achy. Thirsty. And then he sees them. The gentle, pink flowers in the distance. And so he walks that way, feeling the cool, ordered rows upon rows of thoughts slowly disintegrate.
And it feels right.
When he is standing beneath the trees, the Agent is almost nearly gone. And when he kneels down and digs his fingers into the soil, feeling the gentle petals land lightly on his skin, the Lord of Imadris has returned.

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Wil notices Elrond from his place under the trees. He's wondering if it would be good for him to even contemplate talking.
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If asked, he might have told Will that he was in fact talking.
Just not with words. To people.
Then he sighs and slowly turns over to lie on his back.
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Wil coughs and without turning his head, "So, are you man or machine today?"
The effort starts a chain of coughing that Wil tries to control. The result is awkward closed mouth coughING and an expression of determination.
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"Thank you." And then,"Are you unwell?"
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