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Six: Petunia!
Lúthien: *growls*
Six: I brought flowers.
Lúthien: o.O
Six: *looks cute*
Lúthien: *broods*
Six: *hurt look*
Lúthien: *cries*
Six: *offers flowers*
Lúthien: What are these for?
Six: "Sorry your husband is pushing up daisies" daisies.
Lúthien: *bawls*
Six: You want to go back yet?
Lúthien: *nods*
Six: Too bad. She's busy planning
Lúthien: Then why did you ask?
Six: To figure out where you're at. It's a communication thing.
Lúthien: I'm halfway between warpath-murderous and desperately sad?
Six: And that's healthy. You're growing as a person.
Lúthien: Why are you trying to give me counselling?
Six: Boredom.
Lúthien: *sigh*
Six: Also, nature.
Lúthien: It's your nature to give people counselling? Because you're Estë's maia?
Six: yes.
Lúthien: I suppose that's somewhat comforting.
Six: I try *offers tissues*
Lúthien: *wipes her eyes and sniffles*
Six: There there. It isn't so bad.
Lúthien: You said that already.
Six: Sorry. I made you cry when I said other things.
Lúthien: I would cry anyway.
Six: Okay. >.> Let it all out. I'll get you some water
Lúthien: ... *sobs more*
Six: *comforting pats*
Lúthien: *abject grief*
Six: He'll get better! You did
Lúthien: *sad snifflenod*
Six: see? Just consider it a vacation from eachother.
Lúthien: ... >.<
Six: It's healthy for couples to do that, I hear.
Lúthien: I've never heard that.
Six: Well, the ones that I usually hear this about spend a lot of time being annoyed with eachother, I suppose.
Lúthien: *sigh*
Six: Play with your children? >.>
Lúthien: I will.
Six: Delightful little things too.
Lúthien: Don't touch them.
Six: Children adore me.
Lúthien: Yes, but I don't adore the idea of you coming anywhere near them.
Six: Who's been taking care of them? *fetches children*
Lúthien: !
Six: *offers them to Luthien*
Lúthien: *takes them quickly*
Six: Such nice children.
Lúthien: *holds Drefan in her arms while Niphredil and Alcawyn huddle in her lap* Leave them alone, please.
Six: I don't bite.
Lúthien: *growls*
Six: I brought flowers.
Lúthien: o.O
Six: *looks cute*
Lúthien: *broods*
Six: *hurt look*
Lúthien: *cries*
Six: *offers flowers*
Lúthien: What are these for?
Six: "Sorry your husband is pushing up daisies" daisies.
Lúthien: *bawls*
Six: You want to go back yet?
Lúthien: *nods*
Six: Too bad. She's busy planning
Lúthien: Then why did you ask?
Six: To figure out where you're at. It's a communication thing.
Lúthien: I'm halfway between warpath-murderous and desperately sad?
Six: And that's healthy. You're growing as a person.
Lúthien: Why are you trying to give me counselling?
Six: Boredom.
Lúthien: *sigh*
Six: Also, nature.
Lúthien: It's your nature to give people counselling? Because you're Estë's maia?
Six: yes.
Lúthien: I suppose that's somewhat comforting.
Six: I try *offers tissues*
Lúthien: *wipes her eyes and sniffles*
Six: There there. It isn't so bad.
Lúthien: You said that already.
Six: Sorry. I made you cry when I said other things.
Lúthien: I would cry anyway.
Six: Okay. >.> Let it all out. I'll get you some water
Lúthien: ... *sobs more*
Six: *comforting pats*
Lúthien: *abject grief*
Six: He'll get better! You did
Lúthien: *sad snifflenod*
Six: see? Just consider it a vacation from eachother.
Lúthien: ... >.<
Six: It's healthy for couples to do that, I hear.
Lúthien: I've never heard that.
Six: Well, the ones that I usually hear this about spend a lot of time being annoyed with eachother, I suppose.
Lúthien: *sigh*
Six: Play with your children? >.>
Lúthien: I will.
Six: Delightful little things too.
Lúthien: Don't touch them.
Six: Children adore me.
Lúthien: Yes, but I don't adore the idea of you coming anywhere near them.
Six: Who's been taking care of them? *fetches children*
Lúthien: !
Six: *offers them to Luthien*
Lúthien: *takes them quickly*
Six: Such nice children.
Lúthien: *holds Drefan in her arms while Niphredil and Alcawyn huddle in her lap* Leave them alone, please.
Six: I don't bite.