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[gentle_este]

*Returns from Lorien, blissfully unaware of the spate total, utter insanity that has gripped Tirion in her absence*

*Pops into her office to take a look at the Crazyometer*

*gasps* IRMO! This thing's nearly off the scale, you're supposed to be keeping an eye on it! What's been going on, how many people have lost it? Irmo? IRMO! Where are you?

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[_namo]

*manifests in your office*

*starts sticking posters all over your walls*

[gentle_este]

*frowns* Well, this probably accounts for a good sixty percent of the spike in madness levels.

Uh...Námo? What are you doing?

[_namo]

*covers the better part of one wall in a deceptively short period of time*

Getting revenge. What else?

*glares at you*

[gentle_este]

Revenge for what? Has the Sanrio corporation slighted you in some way?

*blanches slightly at your DOOMY glare* What?

[bastard_irmo]

*lies unconscious at Mandos with several opium poppies growing on and around him*

[gentle_este]

*tracks you down*

*stands over you, glaring*

Irmo! Wake up, what do you think you're playing at? Where's the baby?

[bastard_irmo]

*wakes up*

Huh? WuH?

Oh. YOU. >:|

She's at Caranthire's and that's all I have to say to you.

[gentle_este]

*puts this all down to you and Namo being a bad influence on eachtother*

>_< What have you taken in the last few days and how much?