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samwisegardener March 9 2004, 15:47:47 UTC
*walks up a bit bashfully, hands behind his back and looks waaayyyyy up*

Excuse me? Erm, beggin' your pardon, and sorry to be botherin' you, sir, but, well, you seemed as if you could be usin' a bit of these.

*Samwise brings forth what he's been hiding, a small pot of tiny white, star-shaped elvish flowers called elanor from his own garden. The flower pot has been painted a bright yellow by his youngest son, Tolman-lad. He sets the flower pot down at the imposing figure's feet and shyly backs away*

It's not much, truth be told, and I'm sorry for that, but they always do seem to brighten my day. I hope they help yours.

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metatron_tm March 9 2004, 15:52:20 UTC
*looks first at the Hobbit, then at the flowers, a mournful expression there before he can hide it, or the wince.*

...Thank you. Although I have nowhere to keep them...

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shaman_x March 9 2004, 16:19:05 UTC
*quietly:* Would you like a garden?

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metatron_tm March 9 2004, 16:29:42 UTC
*winces again* No. Not yet.

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