Nerdanel (nerdanel) wrote in opus_two, @ 2009-12-12 13:56:00 |
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Current mood: | worried |
Entry tags: | &nerdanel&nimloth, @ossiriand, nerdanel, nimloth |
*hears through the grapevine that her third basket case of a son is on the outs with his cousin (again), and that her teenaged granddaughter has left home* *tries to quell the maternal certainty that Ninquelótë is lying dead in a ditch somewhere and decides to pay her a little visit instead (perhaps to subtly look her over for mortal wounds)*
*stops off at a bakery in town to pick up a box of assorted cookies (why bother learning to bake when so many other people do such a nice job of it?) and makes her way over to Curufin's hotel*