Jun. 7th, 2006

tuxedo_elf: (Enchanted Night)
Title: No Way Out
Characters: Rúmil/?
Prompt: 025 - But there is no other way out that I can see or think of.
Word Count: 297
Rating: G
Summary: Sometimes, the hard way is the only way.
Author's Notes: For [livejournal.com profile] larian

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“I am sorry, Rúmil.” Orophin wrapped his arms around his older brother, pulling him close as the other began to tremble. He rubbed his arm soothingly as Rúmil closed his eyes against the onslaught of emotions. Haldir stood next to them, his eyes full of compassion as he gazed upon Rúmil.

After a time Rúmil seemed to regain control of himself and pulled slightly away from Orophin, taking a long breath. “I knew this day would come,” he said quietly. “We both did.”

“Yet not so soon,” Haldir replied gently.

“No,” Rúmil admitted, his head dropping with the weight of his pain. “Not so soon. It is barely even summer – we were supposed to stay until winter.” He smiled ruefully. “It is my fault, I suppose, for falling so hard for one who is destined to break my heart.”

“Things change, we are needed at home,” Haldir said, thought he was aware that Rúmil knew this. “Yet it is not the end – you can send letters and maybe visit again when the borders are safer.”

However, Rúmil shook his head. “No… this has to stop. I do not wish to fade but if I allow this to continue, the final parting will kill me. It is already hard enough, but there is no other way out that I can see or think of.”

“Nor I,” admitted Orophin. “I wish there was.”

“As do I,” Haldir agreed. “Do what you must, my brother.”

Nodding slowly, Rúmil rose. “Thank you both,” he said. “I love you.” Giving them both a small smile, he left their guestrooms in the mortal kingdom of Rohan. Once outside he glanced briefly at his surroundings and then went to find its Prince, to say goodbye to the young man who had stolen his heart.

END
tuxedo_elf: (Haldir Unimpressed)
So, I was out with my mum and the dog in the nearest-but-not-nicest town. Walking past a shop I noticed they were selling jeans for £5. (About US$8) 'Great!' I think, 'I need jeans!' So I go and look and select 2 pairs that look as though they might fit. Now, I have trouble buying trousers. My bum and waist are *not* in proportion. So I always have to try before I buy. No big deal right? Wrong.

Taking them up to the cash desk I was told 'you can't try on the half price stuff.'

WTF?! I asked why and they said 'we're just seling them off and consentrating on the other clothes.'

I looked around. Now, had they been busy I'd have understood. But except for me and the two people behind the desk, the place was DESERTED. 'Come on,' I said, 'the place is empty!' But they wouldn't budge. I was told I could bring them back if they didn't fit. Well great but - no. Why should I put myself out for them?

Needless to say, I left without buying anything. Maybe a £5 sale means nothing to them, but if they keep doing that to people, they'll soon find themselves out of business!

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