"I realize you will certainly teach him if I die. He doesn't qualify to receive it now."
"If that seems like a good idea, I can set up somewhere else when I'm working."
"We like having you here and don't want to be rid of you, trust me, but honestly I think that if we lost both him and you that's it, we lose. No one else is going to be able to reverse-engineer everything fast enough to understand how it works and start building with it, and we're postulating he has an attack that can destroy cities."
"It's possible that some non-Doomed person could evacuate other non-Doomed people to Valinor, which is another reason to distribute the alphabet more."
"I'd visit. The question is who'd keep me company there, Maedhros can't run his projects from triple speed and Lúthien wouldn't like it and they won't let other Noldor in and I'm not sure who among them have things they can do in acceleration who might be a good conversationalist."
"He would. D'you suppose I should inquire now or in eight weeks?"
"Thanks. Won't be a moment." Considering moving here, would anybody find triple acceleration palatable enough to keep me company?
The idea is that it's probably not actually a good idea to have me and Fëanor in one place in case something that wipes out cities comes along.
Will do. Thanks. "Sorry to interrupt," she says aloud, and she waves to the people he was chatting with and pops back to pass on the commendation.
"That's the plan. If Maedhros finds me someone it turns out I can't get along with or something I'll have to come up with alternate arrangements." Sigh. "I wasn't getting a lot of interaction in with the Men anymore anyway but still."
"Thanks. Please do not warp their distinctly non-Quendi culture too much."
"Well, in addition to defeating the Enemy I care about my adopted species and I will check on them and I do not wish to find that any of them have been called depraved to their faces."