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[_namo]

*storms in and flops down on his throne of skulls*

*curses a blue streak in extremely boomy Valarin*

*hears a rumbling noise-faint at first, but gradually growing louder and louder*

Oh, shit.

*cowers in air raid posture as his moldy Halls collapse on him in an avalanche of floury dust*

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[bastard_irmo]

*manifests amidst the devastation to apologise*

...

WTF?!

[_namo]

*digs himself out and begins rounding up the fëar congregating on the grounds*

*herds them all into a box

Okay, in ya go...no, you don't need at least an efficiency, Lulu, you're only a soul...okay, that's right...everybody in... :s

[bastard_irmo]

You alright?

[_namo]

*sticks his nose in the air and looks down it at you*

Just doing a little...uh...redecorating. :/