IC Speed Dating Meme

[fairbrook]

IC Speed Dating Meme

Rules:
1. Post with your character by creating a "card" with your name, sex, and preferences.
2. Tag to others.
3. You supposedly only have seven minutes, but that's up to the muns how many comments. [To hell with that, let's not put a limit on how many comments]
4. Have fun.

Comments

[notavirtue]

[Squints.]

Just music?

[WELL THEY'RE NOT A MATCH.]

[bythewaves]

Well. [ awkward shrugs ] I... compose, you see. A lot. I have been told it is... annoying, on occasion. And I would not like to be... yoked to one who I would cause distress for in that manner.

[notavirtue]

We had no time for music in my cycle. I did not enjoy what the humans insisted on listening to, either.

[It's a good thing this isn't an actual dating attempt, because he just failed miserably.]

[bythewaves]

Oh, not everyone enjoys the same things, I have found - tis a shame you had no chance, my friend, for music comes in all forms. [ he shrugs and grins shyly ] After all, you did not mind what you heard in my soul, did you not?

[notavirtue]

No, I did not mind. [He didn't accidentally get Elf Married when they did that, did he?] I find I do not care to learn what I have been 'missing', however. It simply does not interest me.

[bythewaves]

[ lucky for you it doesn't work that way ]

That is what I hear, with every beat of my heart - the song of creation [ another wry grin ] - and so I must sing, you see, for I cannot bottle it up inside. I would not inflict that on one who did not, at the least, mind it overly.

[notavirtue]

[He leans back in the chair, folding his arms over his chest with a wry grin of his own.]

I am afraid I must disappoint you. We are not compatible in the least.

[bythewaves]

[ a low laugh ]

Alas, for that then! For I mind not your company at all my friend, and would grieve if you did not, at the least, tolerate mine! But I am wed, in any case, so it is a moot point. Perhaps one day I shall teach you to enjoy music, or perhaps not.

[notavirtue]

I should think the latter. If ever I find your company unwelcome, you will know it.

[Because he'd either just leave or tell him to piss off. Maglor deserved that much, at least.]

[bythewaves]

Hm, I do not doubt that my friend. In any case I am already wed, and a game like this one of little import to me except so far as it allows for conversation. Would you seek amongst our fellow pawns for companionship, or are all of us too different?

[notavirtue]

[If he cared more, he'd ask about his lady friend and find out if she were here or not. He doubted it - marries elves were probably attached at the hip.]

I am not interested in companionship. Least of all with anyone here.

[bythewaves]

Then you are fortunate, I would guess! There are enough here who are wishing to win a prize - I confess myself amused by their efforts.

[notavirtue]

I would have preferred to observe without participating, but that proved impossible.

[Besides, he'd actually met some interesting people. Also please don't listen to House if he pretends they're dating now.]

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor may still be giggling about that, he has the best friends, he swears ]

In a place like this, I deem even to walk visible through the doors will render yourself a target! Have any approached you?