From: tyelcormo	Date: 04/25/2007 15:23:18

*opens his eyes and groans inwardly* So that's the little half-breed.

*sternly* Exit the room and close the door behind you, Maeglin. Then knock again, but this time, wait for an appropriate response before you come in.

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/25/2007 18:00:29

*swallows and backs out of the room*

*doesn't actually knock again*

	From: irisse	Date: 04/25/2007 18:02:49

*stirs a little beside you*

*doesn't open her eyes* Was that my son?

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 04/25/2007 19:28:08

*pulls the covers back up to his chin*

*grins* Unless many others are in the habit of calling you 'Mom'. *yawning* Appalling manners.

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 09:18:27

*sits up a little and runs her fingers through her hair* I can't imagine where he got those from. *yawns*

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 04/27/2007 09:26:34

*only half-joking* This is what you get when you mix with Sindar, dear.

*considers going back to sleep for a moment* *eventually swings his legs out of bed and stands and stretches* Let's take the runt out for breakfast and then you can take me shopping. I fear I only 'remembered' to bring the one change of clothes.

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 09:37:30

*loftily* He is still my boy and you can be sure he's not a runt.

*gets up and walks over to the door and opens it*

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 09:39:59

*is still standing in the hallway, chewing on a thumbnail*

*a little nervously* Who's that? Do I have a new step-dad?

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 09:44:49

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 04/27/2007 09:54:42

*emerges from the bedroom once he's finished dressing*

*with a trace of amusement* So. You're the source of my fair cousin's constant headaches. *tilts his head to the side* You may call me 'Turco'.

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 10:06:48

*tries to figure out if you're as scary or more scary than Caranthir*

I -- Hi. *looks at his mother* Can we still get breakfast?

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 04/27/2007 10:15:45

*(it's a different sort of scary)*

*rolls his eyes* *answers for Írissë* Yes, Maeglin, the three of us certainly will get breakfast, as soon as you run along so that your mother and I can make ourselves properly presentable.

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 10:19:21

*looks at you with the utmost suspicion*

*in a low voice* I'll see you downstairs. In fifteen minutes, right, Mom? Mom? Right?

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 10:22:08

*resignedly* Yes, dear. Now go and put on something nice, will you?

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 10:23:39

*looks down at his faded t-shirt and ripped jeans*

*in a hurt tone of voice* What's wrong with these clothes?

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 04/27/2007 10:25:07

*crosses his arms* *softly* Oh, my, my. Where even to begin?

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 10:29:04

*has come to the very mature conclusion that you suck (almost as much as Uncle Turgon)*

*shoots you a dark glare before shuffling off to his room to find a slightly less faded t-shirt*

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 04/27/2007 10:34:44

*thinks he clearly has his work cut out for him*

*returns to the bedroom and makes for the master bath*

*(like he could possibly be ready in fifteen minutes)*

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 10:59:46

*goes into her walk-in closet to pick out her outfit for this morning today*

Don't be too long, dearest. I don't want my son to waste away from hunger while you are beautifying yourself.

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 04/27/2007 11:07:39

*laughs from the shower* One cannot hurry magnificence, love. But I shall endeavor to do so for your sake.

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 11:22:23

I do so appreciate your thoughtfulness. *laughs as she makes her way to the guest bathroom*

*does not exactly hurry herself either* *goes down to the sitting room to find her son watching morning cartoons* What are you watching, Lómion? Can we please put on some news?

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 11:23:21

*pointedly does not look at you when you come into the room*

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 11:24:24

*sighs* Whatever is the matter?

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 11:24:48

*sullenly* Nothing.

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 11:50:57

*plucks the remote control from your hand and switches over to a news channel* I do hope that you will lose this attitude before breakfast because I can assure you that Turco does not look kindly on rudeness.

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 12:10:54

*scowls and folds his arms, still refusing to look at you* I was watching that. And anyway, why should I care about what he thinks?

	From: irisse	Date: 04/27/2007 12:53:57

Darling, you should at least try to watch something more improving than Spongepants Squarebob or whatever that was.

*sighs* You should care because he's a good man and he's one of my closest friends.

	From: maeglinlomion	Date: 04/27/2007 12:56:31

*lets out a long-suffering sigh and tries to ignore the niggling anxiety he feels* Well, he's not my friend, is he?