*clutches her (army issue) bag in front of her* Well, I'm sure Thingol only meant to continue the open and transparent relationship between our two states?
*holds up a hand* OK, stop it right there, Cúthalion. Seriously? Your diplomatic crap's not going to cut it with me. *indicates to a servant to relieve you of your rather raggedy-looking bag*
*loftily* I shall take your silence as admission of guilt. *laughs*
*pokes you in the arm* Thingol just send us an Ambassador. *points at Beleg* She's another of these "was a guy, now a girl" girls. She'll get on brilliantly with all our new girly cousins.
*isn't actually going to admit that there's been no fucking at all because, damn, how pathetic does he want to look?*
*looks over at her and chuckles quietly* You mean Thingol's sent 'káno a spy, right? *rubs his hands together* This could be fuuuun. Shame I'm leaving for Delving in an hour. NOT A WORD.
Excellent. You can be our spy. Uh. Ambassador. Eru speed you on your way, Turvo, and remember to use protection. I don't want any bastard, inbred nephews or nieces in the near-future, do you hear?
I'll keep that in mind, Írissë. *pats you patronizingly on the head* Try not to scare off the spy too fast. She could be fun. Try and see if you can make 'káno twitch. I always like it when he twitches!
Oh, you should totally bring Gil-galad with you. He should be in Delving if that's where his kid's going to be born. We definitely don't want Olwë getting his claws on the baby before it can defend itself.
You are an excellent sister. Don't let 'káno tell you any different.
bring Gil-galad with you
No! No no no no no No No. Not a chance! He wants to see the kid, he can get his ass down there himself. It's a touchy subject and all, y'know. *motions towards Finrod* Plus I'm only going to be gone for a few days. Who knows how long it'll take til she pops? So no.