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[golfins_missus]

*wakes up and feels a nauseating pang of guilt as soon as she opens her eyes*
Oh. Shit. What did I do? :S

*tries to calm herself down and thinks*

Oh come on. Think about it. How much shit has he put you through? And what kind of individual has his own son's house burnt down? Sure. He's TRYING to make up for it but only because he got moaned at by

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[turgonthewise]

*is in the kitchen, sitting back, waiting for the servants to fix him up a decent fry-up*

Good morning, Nana!

[golfins_missus]

*looks up at you blearily*

Oh, morning dear.

[turgonthewise]

*brightly* Coffee?

[golfins_missus]

*stifles a yawn and nods*

Please. Lots of it.

[_fingolfin]

*is already downstairs somewhere*

*thinks he might send you some flowers just for the hell of it :D*

[golfins_missus]

*lights a cigarette and wanders around in search of coffee*

[_fingolfin]

*has been unusually nice to everyone the last couple of days*

*isn't that just...nice? everything's been so NICE lately, he'd hardly believe it if somebody told him about his wife the FILTHY WHORE.*

*goes out for a walk and makes good on the thought to send flowers to his ADORING, FAITHFUL wife*

[golfins_missus]

*receives said flowers and feels her stomach twist into very unfamiliar knots*

Oh. :S