*Makes his way into central Delving, having an irritated conversation with his editor on his mobile.*
I still can't believe we're covering the Conway story, it's not even a story. It's just a caterpillar of an anecdote which might change into a butterfly of salacious gossip, that's assuming the story's true. ... Even if he WAS snorting coke in that lavatory, I don't particularly care, it's just gossip. Really, who gives a damn if a DJ likes to spend time with the White Lady in the ladies? ... Well, if you don't mind getting sued if it turns out to be libellous. I just think it's the sort of thing the Delving Enquirer would carry. ... No, I think I'll concentrate on the diplomatic relations between the Sindar and the Noldor if it's all the same to you. Buh-bye now.
*Hangs up and heads into the Star, thinking it looks like an okay sort of place to pitch up during the political wrangles he wants to cover.*
*Ambles up to the desk.* Hi. Do you have wi-fi here?
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aldarion, erendis
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