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Jun 14, 2003 01:25
Ow.
Remembering why I don't like Gondor.
Not sure if people
flinging weasels at my head
is part of it or not, but I'm willing to pretend.
Smacked it against the wall a few times until it stopped moving and biting.
Where's my daughter?
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helmsdaughter
June 13 2003, 23:31:59 UTC
Daddy? What are you doing here?
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helm_hammerhand
June 13 2003, 23:36:03 UTC
Acquiring dinner. *waves limp ferret* As always I am the great provider.
Also I came to check on you, since you don't seem to be coming to Rohan anytime soon for me to keep you safe there.
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helmsdaughter
June 13 2003, 23:37:46 UTC
I planned on coming home, but I couldn't. I sent a message.
...uh, Daddy? Can I have the ferret, please?
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helm_hammerhand
June 13 2003, 23:39:34 UTC
I know. That's why I came. Your aunt finally bothered to tell me about it. *rolls eyes*
Why do you want it? You can't cook. Get me my knife, dear.
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Also I came to check on you, since you don't seem to be coming to Rohan anytime soon for me to keep you safe there.
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...uh, Daddy? Can I have the ferret, please?
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Why do you want it? You can't cook. Get me my knife, dear.
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