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[findarato]

*sits under a tree, shivering convulsively, taking swigs from a hip flask*

What have I done? What should I do?

Can - can't - can - can't - should - shouldn't - should - shouldn't - should - shouldn't - won't -

I love her - but it felt so right with her. Like coming home

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[artaher]

*approaches quietly*

Finrod?

[findarato]

Orodreth? *smokes frantically*

[artaher]

You okay, mate? You seem a little.... stressed.

[findarato]

Completely. Fucking. Screwed.

*offers him the flask*