*locks up his workshop after a successful month day, hard at work* *whistles as he goes out to his office* *sees that there are no voice messages waiting for him*
*frowns a little but grabs his coat and walks back in the vague direction of home* *finds that his feet grow heavier with every step*
Still adjusting, I think. Everything is much more -- solid -- than I'd imagined. *wry smile* But the Children keep me quite busy and I believe I rather like it here.
I think she does. She's just frightened. *shrugs* It's all rather silly, really, she should know better than to fear. I wonder if she might be picking up habits from the Children.
*breaks into an excited smile* They're so curious! Still, after so long, I can't understand them. Things that should be so obvious they manage to make complicated. *quite seriously* You can see why they need our help. Poor dears.
*blushes ever so slightly at the praise* I'm just pleased to be of service.
*smiles at the thought of Túrin* Yes, it seems he's finally found a bit of peace. *isn't smug about that in the least. really.* At long last. He will settle more easily now.
Well, that is something at least. *takes a few steps towards the gate* We could all do with some peace, I think. *smiles at you over his shoulder* Carry on the good work, Lady.