*thinks it's long past time for him to go home to his place in Menegroth and make sure everything's ship-shape* *and to make sure Arien hasn't somehow rented it out in his absence*
*goes to meet Aredhel for lunch and thinks how best to phrase the question he wants to ask her*
*is a bit aggravated with himself when he imagines the coolness he'd be able to summon if he was his other personality all the time it was raceday*
*tries to pretend it is raceday in the hopes that that smooth focus will come to him*
Current Mood:
nervous
Tags:
tilion, aredhel
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