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*Has been rehoused a grand total of about ten minutes when he hears that his kids are in trouble.*
*Doesn't like the sound of that.*
*Wants to know exactly what's happened, so makes his way to Fingon's complex, since hears he's in charge of the Noldor these days.*
*Doesn't like the sound of that either.*
*Marches inside like he owns the place and stops by the reception desk, only to ask directions to Fingon's office.*
*holds up his hand* Before you start, no, I don't have an appointment. No, I don't want to make an appointment for a later date. No, I would not like a coffee and wait just in case a window comes up in his schedule because he will have to make a window in his schedule and everyone knows waiting room coffee tastes like swill in any case. Yes, I know I'm making a scene because that was more or less my intent in coming here in the first place. Now would you like to stop gawping at me like particularly confused guppies and tell me which floor to go to?
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DON'T YOU KNOW WHO I AM?
Current Mood:
determined
Tags:
nerdanel, feanor, aredhel, maedhros
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