Open to both courts

[tawarwaith]

[Tauriel looks at the locket with more familiarity this time. This at least was something she was comfortable with and it made announcing her reappearance a little easier.]

To those of you who do not know me, I am Tauriel of the Woodland Realm, previously of Mirkwood. To those of you who do know me, I am glad to see you once more, though I cannot say it is with any great joy. I am not happy to once again know that I have been recruited against my will to fight against those I deem dear to me. But I am glad to see familiar faces and know I am not alone. Can anyone tell me how long I have been away and what has happened? The last I remember was being in the Station.

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[tawarwaith]

[His expressions are amusing to watch. The smile grows a touch more on it's own.]

The Station is big, is it not? But even so, it would impossible for our paths not to cross at least once.

[kilimanjaro]

[His smile turns mischievous.]

That would be impossible, aye. No doubt we'll have to interact merely to be polite.

[tawarwaith]

[This is how she got into trouble last time. And yet she is having a hard time caring about that.]

We would. And we are not on Arda anymore. It would not do well to bring old hatreds with us wherever we go.

[Though her being supposedly Unseelie might ruffle some feathers... ]

[kilimanjaro]

[Kili grins back at her now, cheeks growing hot with excitement.] Indeed. We're above the petty hatreds of our forefathers, are we not?

[tawarwaith]

[Her smile is quick to appear again, watching him. He was endearing to watch, no matter how much she tried to ignore it.]

I hope so...

[Until recently she had never questioned the rivalry between Elves and Dwarves much, so she was still uncertain about how she felt. It was actually rather frustrating, and her smile faltered, before reappearing.]

At least we can certainly try to be above them!