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mahtaniel
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*thinks now might be a good time to see what's been going on in her children's lives (other than their COMPLETELY IGNORING HER VERY SOUND ADVICE)*
*especially since everyone might be dead tomorrow, if Fingon's mood is any indication of the state of things*
*decides to start with Curufin, mostly because he's bedridden and can't escape her questions*
[Edit] *thinks she ought to track down Caranthir next to make sure he hasn't already set up a Hísilómë drug ring in the ten minutes he's been here*
[Edit #2] *figures she may as well work her way up the line* *didn't really expect to make headway but is still pretty frustrated by now, nevertheless*
Current Mood:
pensive
Tags:
curufin, nerdanel, celegorm, caranthir
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Sorry? Oh, no, just a nickname. Vëannë. Yes, well, anyway... *in a rush and far, far too off-handedly* ...we were pregnant at the same time, see, and she actually went into labor a few hours before I did. Had her baby right down the hall from my bedroom, isn't that funny? Ah. And. So? With all the excitement and all the people milling around and all the fuss of new babies--you remember how it is--we may have...sort of...a little bit...lost track of exactly whichofyouwaswhich but really, dear, it was all just a misunderstanding!
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