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[_daeron]

Don't believe this. Why does this kind of thing always happen to me? First Luthien, now Ingwe. It's not fair! ;_;

I think I'll go angst by the seashore. Just like the old days.*

((*But seeking Luthien in despair he wandered upon strange paths, and passing over the mountains he came into the East of Middle-earth, where for many ages he made lament

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[maglor_harper]

*wandering along the shore, singing a lament for an ant he trod on or something*

*peers*

Is that Daeron?

[_daeron]

*plays a plaintive, lilting melody on his flute, failing to notice anything else*

*aNGsTs* ;_;

[maglor_harper]

:O

He's angsting! Angsting by the sea! That's my bit! THE BASTARD IS STEALING MY BIT!

HEY! >:|

[_daeron]

*stops*

What? What have I done now?

[_osse]

*surfs by*

*senses angsting*

*sighs* Folks got to chill out, man.

*catches some more waves*

[_daeron]

*has had his heart stamped on for the second time. Doesn't know the meaning of the word, "chill."*

[_osse]

*finds that very lamentable*

*wonders why anyone would want to get their heart involved in anything though* *headscratch*

[_daeron]

*You may have a point*