Thorondir: *pokes the top bookshelf with a stick* c'mere, books...
Mouth: *walks in and sees Thorondir with the books* *sigh* You can't get at them until you're ready you know.
Thorondir: Sure I can. If this doesn't work I'm tipping the shelf over
Mouth: Even if you did, the top shelf wouldn't fall out. Isn't the workings of airpressure wonderful?
Thorondir: I hate you
Mouth: I would however be very vexed if any of the bottom books were damaged in the fall...and you'd have to clean those up.
Thorondir: *glares*
Mouth: You really should trust me more in these matters. *plucks a book off a lower shelf, flips through it and begins reading*
Thorondir: Meh. *fiddles with his collar*
Mouth: ...you still couldn't do anything in any of them.
Thorondir: I still want to reeead. *looks around for a mirror*
Mouth: You have to understand the basics first and THEN those books will begin to make sense.
Thorondir: Fine, fine *drapes himself over Mouth's shoulders* I need a mirror. My neck feels sore
Mouth: *distractedly* Mirror's in the bathroom.
Thorondir: Thank you *scurries*
Mouth: ...Are you okay?
Thorondir: *ducks his head out and tugs down his collar* 's just Trotter
Mouth: *looks up quickly* o.o what?
Thorondir: Just Trotter. I need a higher collar o.o
Mouth: ...that wasn't there last night.
Thorondir: Nope.
Mouth: ....oh..... >.<
Thorondir: What?
Mouth: ...nothing.
Thorondir: kay. *gives up on the shirt*
Mouth: I'd like to be alone for a bit if you don't mind.
Thorondir: ...what now?
Mouth: ...Nevermind...just going out now.
Thorondir: >.<
Mouth: *walks briskly out the door*
Right. As usual I am a moron. Really thought that...it doesn't matter. ;_; I think I'm going to try to find Ioreth and ask her to burn the hell out of me with rethium. I need a distraction however I can get it.