*Wanders around the House of Feanor looking for Maedhros*
*Tries the back garden and comes upon
this little scene*
*Frowns* Now Maglor, they're just talking, you don't need to castrate him yet.
*With a great deal of effort, decides to be discreet and backs off, leaving his ickle baby girl daughter to it.*
*Carries on with his Maedhros hunt.*
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*creeps through the open door*
*tiptoes past Cook's back*
*eyes widen at the sight of the meat cleaver* Shit, it's one of those days.
*is so close to the cookie jar*
*opens it*
Why square cookies, Cook?
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Because he's afraid of circular objects, aren't you, Cook?
*Groans as Cook screams BOOOOORRRRRT!*
OH, Cook I'm not going to hur-
*Stops in mid-sentence as Cook jumps out the window*
*blinks*
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Oh, hey, Cáno.
Cookie?
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Sure, a cookie would be good.
*sits down at the table*
Just thought I'd see how were doing.
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