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[othertrotter]

In Minas Tirith. Wondering when they'll get Thorondir out of the closet or leave him in for kicks

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[alcawyn]

*walking down the streets of Minas Tirith, spots a familiar head of green hair and calls out to him*

Hey, Trotter! You came back!

[othertrotter]

turns and tries to smile through the bruised face

I did. I had to trade favours and commit assault on a co-worker, but I managed.

O_o

[alcawyn]

*looks in surprise at his face* Dear Eru, Trotter, what happened to you? Those aren't from the last time you were here. Come on, back to the brand with you, gotta clean you up.

[othertrotter]

Uh. Erendis, um, another co-worker, didn't take too well to something her husband did so I ended up getting the punishment. It's okay, it only hurts if I breath. Or move. Or exist.

Will there be alcohol involved in this 'cleaning up'?