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[catprince]

*spends a lot of time watching Feanorians in the palantir*

*wonders why they're all so paranoid to perceive his letter as a threat instead of a peaceful entreaty* =~.~;=

*blames his sick mun's bad English skills*

*figures they're probably beyond even his therapy*

*goes shopping*

EDIT:

*comes home and heads straight to the roof*

*SULKS*

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[tar_calion]

*spots you*

*scurries over*

MOUTH'S WEARING A SUIT! :o

[catprince]

...

WHAT?

[tar_calion]

*laughs*

He's wearing a SUIT, he's talking in words of more than two syllables, he didn't even call me "pretty King boy" once and he's researching the thinking processes of the ignorant masses.

XD

[mouth_o_sauron]

*walks past, nodding politely at the cat and heading into a tobaccoists to buy a pipe*

*and a fez*

[_annatar]

*hears some stomping around up there*

>.< :(

[catprince]

Hug?

[_annatar]

*climbs up*

*hugs*

This is about the Makar thing, right? I thought you were going to let that go. :(

[catprince]

*snuggles*

A bit. It's more about everything :(

I think I feel a depressive phase coming on.