[...The sword might have just dropped to the mud in a belated flail to catch and cling and burrow into the surprise heat of his cousin. Oops? He'll pick it back up later?
Maglor lets out a shuddering breath and tightens his hold almost desperately on Fingon.]
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Maglor lets out a shuddering breath and tightens his hold almost desperately on Fingon.]
..'M sorry!