From: finellach	Date: 03/22/2007 16:19:03

Why don't you just call Aunt Aredhel yourself? Why get Margaret to do it?


*siiiiiighs*

	From: skilledhero	Date: 03/22/2007 16:20:56

*sighs too, but with some irritation*

Because when it comes to your aunt, it pays to keep things professional. I can't have her making herself too comfortable or else she'll start wanting to run the place.

	From: finellach	Date: 03/22/2007 16:25:36

You mean she doesn't run the place already?

Oh. Okay. Right.

*siiiiiiiiiiighs*

	From: skilledhero	Date: 03/22/2007 16:28:57

*snaps a pencil*

*buzzes through to Margaret* Margaret? Did you get through to my sister? Is she indisposed or has her son committed matricide?

	From: finellach	Date: 03/22/2007 16:31:20

Dad, one word for you. Cell phone. Or is that two words? Cellphone? Cell-phone?



*siiiiiiiiighs*

	From: skilledhero	Date: 03/22/2007 16:35:59

Oh Eru. Kill me now. Where is that bloody aunt of yours? If she's gone to Gondolin without having the courtesy to tell me, she had better have brought her son with her cannot expect--

	From: irisse	Date: 03/22/2007 16:41:39

*flounces in, with Maeglin in tow* *hasn't let him out of her sight since he came to Hithlum*

Cannot expect what, 'káno? You look awful. Aren't you getting any sleep? You really need to learn to relax.

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 03/22/2007 16:44:02

	From: skilledhero	Date: 03/22/2007 16:55:41

Relax? Relax? Do you have any idea who you're talking to what you're talking about? For starters, we had Turvo's impromptu visit which is not conducive to a stress-free environment. Then your son shows up is he OK, by the way? He looks a little nervy and now most of our people are afraid to go out at night because of rumours that a criminal mastermind is at loose. I'm pretty sure my son started those rumours. Added to that, Lúthien broke up with Gil-galad and now he won't leave the house which, as you can imagine does wonders for my blood pressure.

	From: irisse	Date: 03/23/2007 15:36:10

He looks a little nervy

*looks at Maeglin anxiously and presses her palm to his forehead* Hmmm, you don't have a temperature. Are you OK, darling? Do you feel sick at all?

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 03/23/2007 15:45:43

Mo-om. I'm fine. *barely manages to keep from rolling his eyes while simultaneously casing the joint for exits*

*has some major cabin fever* Can I smoke in here?

	From: irisse	Date: 03/23/2007 15:48:57

Honey, what have I said about smoking? Especially now that you're mortal.

*leads you over to the couch and makes you sit down next to Gil-galad*

	From: finellach	Date: 03/23/2007 16:52:12

*looks at you both, frankly appalled at this invasion of his personal space*

*looks at his father plaintively*

*siiiiiiiiiiiiiighs*

	From: skilledhero	Date: 03/23/2007 17:00:19

*holds up both hands* OK, OK. One thing at a time. Maeglin, no smoking in these buildings. No smoking, no underage boozing, no drugs, got that? Írissë, do you have any idea where Turvo has gone? Not that I want him back anytime soon but I would like to get a message to Findaráto.

Gil-galad. Gil-galad. Yeah. I have no idea. So. She dumped you. Suck it up. Go for a drive. Just don't go knocking up anymore Telerin girls, OK?

	From: irisse	Date: 03/23/2007 17:04:31

Is Turvo not with Findaráto? I mean, aren't they in Delving?

	From: skilledhero	Date: 03/23/2007 17:06:55

I don't know. I've tried phoning Turvo but I can't get through? So either he and Findaráto are all shacked up and I really don't want to dwell on that particular mental imagery or else he's gone back to Ondolindë, where the cellphone coverage is shit or so he claims. Anyway, I still need to get hold of Findaráto.

	From: irisse	Date: 03/23/2007 17:09:17

How about I go to Delving, then? It takes no time at all to fly there. Why do you want to talk to Findaráto anyway?