*heads into one of the campus bars after a particularly long day at University*
*sits up at the bar and orders a beer, trying to wrap his head around latest developments* *addresses the barman* So. The Professor of Linguistics has had a stroke. I just figured he was a drunk, what with all that speech-slurring. *shakes his head* So. Now, I have to teach his classes until the faculty find a replacement. *sighs dramatically* I'm too young for this kind of responsibility. Aren't I too young for this kind of responsibility?
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faniel, gil-galad, caranthir
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