#legolasreply

Galadriel was not sleeping well. She was having incredibly bad dreams, nights filled with darkness. She went out for a walk, needing the free air. "Nothing quite like the morning air. It is the freshest." She took a deep breath while watching the dawn sky.

She hadn’t expected to be fighting monsters here. She had done a lot of that over the years. She had hoped for a moment of peace but memories and pain plagued her even without actual fighting. The way her hair was up, her pointed ears were on show. She had crafted a weapon out of the leg of a table. She leapt in the air with elegance and sliced the monster in half. She heard someone approaching and swung round, pointing her weapon at them. “Best not to sneak up on people.” She was a calm woman, even in battle. 

Ken was so worried about Emi. Even if she was safe on Kaiju island. He would never not worry about his giant Kaiju daughter. He was just in the park hitting some baseballs when someone approached. "You just going to sit there and stare, dude?" He lowered his sunglasses for a moment.

"Did you not have any sisters to be able to do their hair for?" Galadriel chuckled lightly, glancing over her shoulder at Legolas. A little surprised that he offered. But it was true that no one could do elven hair like an elf.

Being here, without worries about Francesca or Roche. Any of his other worries Iorveth had almost regressed to before the Scoia’teal and the wars. The lively young elf who had pride in who he was. Though the memories would always have a tight hold on his chest. He was just walking in the park. “I do miss the wide, almost never ending woods.” He sighed. Not meaning to say that out loud.

“Legolas you said your name was correct?” Galadriel turned to the other who they had met at the event. That horrid event. So much darkness and violence. They fought many wars but that was just pure aggression. But they remembered the other elf. The name did sound like something from Middle Earth but not one they had heard yet. 

“Woah you actually look like an elf.” Parker’s eyes went wide for a moment. She had no filter and just said what she wanted. “How do you do that? I tried but I just really feel like I am a kid playing dress up.” She mumbled, a small pout on her features and her fingers played with the fake ears she had on. 

"This looks elven..." Galadriel looked at the shirt that she found at the shop. It made her slightly homesick looking at it. "The design, look at it." She held it out to Legolas to see.