*has arrived at that stage of grief where there's only one thing for it*

*to get hideously drunk*

*heads to the pub*

*is a very brave woman*

*goes to check on her father*

*grows restless at her father's place and decides to venture into the great outdoors*

*brings along a crossbow in case of sudden espionage cats and lunatic yet so very attractive ex-husbands*

*heads homewards, steering clear of Eol's shop*

*comes to the conclusion that shopping really is damn good therapy for what ails thee*

*flees to the safety of her home, shaking*

*immediately pours herself a drink to settle her nerves*

*knocks it back and sits down until her trembling subsides*

*knows that bad things are afoot*

*goes to see her father to see how he's holding up*

:(

*gets that unshakeable feeling that all isn't well in the House of Fingolfin*

*wonders if she should bother to get to the bottom of it or should just ignore her family and let them deal with whatever it is themselves and hope that this doesn't result in copious amounts of bloodshed*

Ada!!!!

Did you burn down Turgon's house?! >:|

*heads towards the pub, slightly injured but determined to get drunk*

*preferably, drunk in peace and quiet*

*is more than a little pissed off*

*stalks around town, trying to clear her head, but is pretty damned convinced that once again Eol is stalking her*

>.<