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Date: 2016-09-17 07:39 am (UTC)From:"You will tell them the best stories, as you did me and Elrond." He might not be as tall as the Feanorian, but he was tall enough, and strong enough, to help him to the next room where a gently steaming tub was waiting. "I will say it again."
He was gentle in helping Maedhros undress, and again in helping him into the water. He said nothing about the poor state of his foster father, though promised himself that he would see to getting Maedhros healthier. If only enough that a gentle breeze wouldn't blow him over.
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Date: 2016-09-18 10:09 am (UTC)From:Or...his natural sons. Such a thought was blasphemous and Maedhros knew he had no right, but when he saw Elros smile or Elrond laugh, he loved them enough to take the blasphemy without one ounce of guilt.
"Only the best for -" his throat tightened around the words my grandchildren. No, he wouldn't corner Elros with that desire.
"Both you and your brother are so stubborn." he grumbled affectionately, sighing audibly when he was sitting in the tub. The water felt good and he scrubbed at his skin, wanting the grit off of him.