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[haladin_lady]

*Notes that the violets that Caranthirë's twins picked for her the other day are getting a tad wilted, so she decides to press a few of them before they become unsalvagable.*

*Sits at the kitchen table contemplating the remaining flowers, putting herself in imminent danger of becoming nostalgic.*

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[mornaquilde]

*is sent over on an errand to return a book his mother borrowed from Nienor*

[haladin_lady]

*Jumps in suprise as she realises that someone has been knocking on the door for Eru knows how long.*

*Kicks herself for day-dreaming and answers the door.*

[mornaquilde]

*blinks*

Uhm.

Hello.

[haladin_lady]

Oh. Hello. Can I help you?