*decides that he hasn't spent nearly enough time in the company of his illustrious Uncle Turco and his lovely girlfriend/cousin*

*seeing as his mother's doing the whole scary female bonding thing with his sister, decides to take the twins with him*

*can't help but feel that the twins deserve some sort of reward for a record-breaking underage infiltration into a strip club*

*takes them out to the park and plies them with candy*

*comes to a conclusion*

My dad's friends are COOL!!! :D

MIRIL! MIRIL MIRILLLL!!!

PHARRIE'S BACK!! In kidlet form for now... BUT HE'S BACK! :D

*ventures free of the cuboard and the weird looks Caranthir keeps giving his eyeliner*

*trudges around Tirion, at a loss as what to do with himself*

*decides to spend some time with Lalaith because that means time away from Sir*

*brings over a couple of blades to show her a few swordfighting basics*

*lurks near the temple, wondering how the hell he's going to get Lisse's attention and in turn have a zombie sent to eat him*

*glances around nervously and lights a cigarette*

*figures the excuse to go shopping with his sister is as good as any to get out of the house*

So. Miril. Want me to show you where the GOOD military surplus stores are? >:)

*escapes the house and his... parent*

*wanders around town, looking a little lost and bewildered*

*skulks in Feanor's kitchen with his siblings*

Well... that didn't go too badly.

Right? :S