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[tar_palantir]

*waits until his father can't see him and has a jolly good mope*

*prays to the Valar to rehouse his mother ie, someone who actually liked him*

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[bastard_irmo]

*manifests*

Saaaaay... devoted devotee! You find some of those drugs for me yet?

[tar_palantir]

Hm? Oh. Not yet. Sorry, Lord. :(

[bastard_irmo]

*notes your sadness*

*is drunk enough to care*

Say... what's wrong?

*sits down and manifests a bottle of vodka*

Have a drink. It's holy since I made it appear and give you special dispensation to drink!

[tar_palantir]

*figures that makes sense*

*takes a sip and pulls a face* :S

Well, Lord, it's my father. He's back and he still doesn't like me. He always preferred my brother to me. He was always his "son" and I was always "the other one." :(