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[lindorie]

*Hovers around the Talan, rehearsing what to say to her Ada about the whole meet-the-descendants thing.*

*goes to knock on his study door but chickens-out*

Erm...gah...*scurries back in the direction of her room*

EDIT:

*retreats to her room.*

*finds her old Woodstock toy lying on a chair*
*Cuddles it, curling up on the bed* :'(

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[maglor_harper]

*hears the hesitant footsteps and his magical Ada-sense kicks-in*

*opens the door*

Lindórië! What is it? You've been in an odd mood all weekend, what's the matter?

[lindorie]

*squeaks* No, I'm fine.

[maglor_harper]

*looks sceptical*

*gestures towards his study*

Step into my office.

[lindorie]

*shuffles inside, looking hang-dog*

*sits on the edge of the couch*

[mrs_maglor]

*swings by later that evening to collect you*

[maglor_harper]

*answers the door* She's in her room.

*turns away*

[mrs_maglor]

*raises an eyebrow then shakes her head*

Even when I TRY to be civil...

*stalks off towards Lindorie's room and knocks*

[lindorie]

Who is it? :S

*goes into a mad scramble to compose herself; wiping her eyes, fixing her hair etc.*