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[lomion_maeglin]

*finally gets fed up with

1. Ingwe's absenteeism

2. His moodiness when he IS here.

3. Cleaning up the mess when everyone and sundry uses the Mindon as a punching bag*

*moves back into the pub*

*knows everyone is going to say 'I told you so'*

*and does not look like Jennifer Aniston, thank you*

Comments

[lord_glorfi]

That would be your grandparents, with the I Told You So's.

[lomion_maeglin]

Right. Good thing that they're not here then, isn't it?

[lord_glorfi]

No argument there.

[caranthire]

*ambles into the pub*

[lomion_maeglin]

*is sitting at the bar, well on his way to becoming completely blotto*

[caranthire]

*notices you and sits down beside you, gently tapping your shoulder*

Lomion?

[lomion_maeglin]

*focuses on you a bit fuzzily*

Hey. :D