BAH!

[fingon]

I finally have what I always wanted so why aren't I happy?

...

*calls Círdan to make reservations on the next cuban refugee raft out of Arda*

Happiness is six tires tied together sailing off to Vallynor.

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[bnh]

*softly* 'Cause your son is hurting, that's why.

[fingon]

Well I know that silly... but I thought my conscience was destroyed in that box fire over the weekend. You know, when I dared to wink at you and my puppet box SUDDENLY and SUSPICIOUSLY caught FIRE?! *glares at mun*

No big deal. Anyway. The time of the elves is over. I'm determined to leave these shores. You can look to my mun when we're gone. The hobbits? Leave them to their angst. The men? Please. Spare me. And that's the mun's daily dose of 'rondy for today.

[bnh]

*smiles* You'll always be my favorite elf. :)

[fingon]

You'll always be my favorite human. :)