And the ickle Peredhel suffered from yet another down-growth...

[peredhel]

*a few hours after he's been hit by something, wakes up again*

* has in the meantime suffered another down-growth to baby-size, complete with a regressed mind as well so doesn't remember a thing*

*is hungry*

*wails* WAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

Someone feed me soon! I'm hungry, I want that sustenance that comes from mammaries! And I want

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[maglor_harper]

*returns from the Glor-search isn't in two places at once, honest.*

*frowns at the sound of crying*

Eh...

[peredhel]

Someone. Feed. Me! Hungryyyyyy!

*wails louder* WAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

[maglor_harper]

*stares*

Buh...

*wonders if Elros has been stolen and replaced by a very stupid changeling*

*picks up the baby/changeling and looks in his eyes*

Pityo?

[peredhel]

*lifts an eyebrow in typical peredhil-fashion*

*quiets down* *stares at you*

So, are you going to stare at me all day or are you getting me some food?

*scowls as best as he can considering his restricted control of his little body*

[caranthire]

*wanders in with Maglor*

Mags? What's that noise? Don't tell me you've stolen a child?

[maglor_harper]

*stares*

That's Elros.

[caranthire]

What?

How?!

[maglor_harper]

No fucking clue.