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[tar_aldarion]

*has made connections with the new arrivals*

*makes mental note to see what Pharazon has to say re: Amandil though*

*consulate is doing smashingly*

*takes a stroll to get a nice coffee & cigarette* :)

[EDIT: *finds more ice for his nose* >.<

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[turin]

*leaves Nienor's so she can get some sleep* :S

*sees you*

...

:|

[tar_aldarion]

*sitting at the cafe*

*unfolds the newspaper*

*doesn't notice you*

[turin]

*walks up and grabs the newspaper*

Comfy? >:|

[tar_aldarion]

:o >:| WTF?!?

*glares*

I was, yes. What the hell are you playing at?

[morwen_elfsheen]

*comes up, ignorant of any Nienor-related business for now*

Hi.

[tar_aldarion]

*has found some ice for his nose*

*brushes himself off*

...Hello? *gives you an odd look*

[morwen_elfsheen]

*drops off her CV and references from Caranthire with a brief explanation of the fact she's applying to be your secretary*

[tar_calion]

*takes note of your bleeding nose.*

Well aren't we a pair?

[tar_aldarion]

*pinches it and cracks it back into the right position* Ow... >.<

*is in no mood*

[tar_calion]

What did you kill someone's brother too?

Need some ice?

[tar_aldarion]

No killing... but the "brother" part's at least accurate.

Eru, yes. *ow*

[caranthire]

*wanders up to you*

>:|

*head-butts you firmly in the face*

ARSEHOLE!!!

*stalks off*

[tar_aldarion]

ARGH! >:|

*gets his ice pack again*

*thinks THAT was even less called for thankyouverymuch* >:|

[tar_calion]

>.<

*will have words*

[tar_aldarion]

*mutters curses under his breath while trying to reset his nose A-FUCKING-GAIN*