I don't know who's brilliant idea it was to get tumbleweeds to roll through the Halls, but when I find out, you're in a world of trouble.

:wanders off muttering loudly: dear Eru what if a Namo had come back...

Wulf: *sitting rocksteady, hands in his lap, voice perfectly steady* I need to go back.

Jade: Is that so? :bounces Gram on her knee and looks at him sideways: Why?

Wulf: *watching Gram giggle, as if transfixed* He needs me. SHE needs me. *looking up at last, long black hair in his eyes* I need them. It's not right, I'M not right, but it's ( Read more... )

:leaves Opal with Uruviel and goes looking for Wulf to have their talk:

:hunts down Hama and checks his pulse:

:hunts down Wulf and checks Gram's pulse:

Just making sure.

:sets up some kind of alert thing that will let her know in Mandos if anyone tries to get into her room in Minas Tirith and goes back to the Halls:

Right. :tracks Uruviel down and steals Opal back: My own, my love, etc. etc.

:does adoring motherly things:

Theo: *introduces Hygd to Opal*

Opal: *stares at the other little person*

Hygd: *fascinated with her hand* *attempts to eat*

Jade: Aw, how cute! Your daughter, right? :kisses her cheek:

Theo: the one I gave away, yes. I'm on babysitting duty because vampires don't eat me. Note the little marks on her neck.

Jade: Bah. Vampires are annoying

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Between the fighting yesterday and the people dying and what's Haldir doing out there anyway? :peers: I'm beginning to think I should have stayed in Mandos. Or maybe I should see if I could help someone. :comes out of her room and starts wandering the halls:

My journal turned two years old a week and a half ago. Anyone want a mun? You can have mine, but I warn you, she's pretty worthless.

Opal's three months old now. :fusses over her daughter:

Hm. I haven't seen Wulf in a while. :searches idly:

Ru? Watch Opal for a bit, would you?

:goes to MT:

You rang? :drapes arm over Theo and waits:

:sits Hama down in front of her desk and hands him a cup of tea, scooping up Opal on her way by: Been meaning to talk to you. First things first, though: did you get the stamp away from Wulf?