*emerges from her workshop to find two smallish humanoids sleeping on the living room floor*
*\:D/*
*rushes into the kitchen to check whether Chip Zeta-5.1 has spontaneously evolved or simply accomplished two miraculous feats of robotic construction overnight* *finds him shorted-out with his head in the toaster oven, just as he was when she left him last night*
*returns to the living room, puzzled* *definitely can't recall giving birth*
*picks up the TV remote and lightly pokes one of the creatures with it*
Current Mood:
confused
Tags:
galadriel, vana
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