Duel response to BlueSlash...
Dec. 11th, 2009 11:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
zhieSlash: Glorfindel/Ecthelion, oatmeal. ;p
“And,” added Ecthelion, “the oatmeal here? Lumpy. All the time. You would think that in Valinor they would have perfected oatmeal.”
Glorfindel reclined on a sofa, watching Ecthelion pontificate on the flaws of the undying lands. “Mmmhmm,” he replied, his eyes half-closed and focused on Ecthelion, a smile softly upon his lips.
“What is wrong? You used to hate my complaints,” stated Ecthelion, which was true.
Glorfindel’s smile did not falter. He had arrived only that morning, determined to win the heart of his friend of old. “You can say whatever you want; I just want to hear your voice.”
“And,” added Ecthelion, “the oatmeal here? Lumpy. All the time. You would think that in Valinor they would have perfected oatmeal.”
Glorfindel reclined on a sofa, watching Ecthelion pontificate on the flaws of the undying lands. “Mmmhmm,” he replied, his eyes half-closed and focused on Ecthelion, a smile softly upon his lips.
“What is wrong? You used to hate my complaints,” stated Ecthelion, which was true.
Glorfindel’s smile did not falter. He had arrived only that morning, determined to win the heart of his friend of old. “You can say whatever you want; I just want to hear your voice.”
