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[Mar. 24th, 2011|01:25 am] |
*Had forgotten just how much fun it could be to fuck about with redesign the earth's crust.*
*Has not forgotten that Aulë probably won't be the slightest bit amused and his wife will no doubt be shrieking about damaged habitats or some such nonsense.*
*Waits for Aulë to emerge and commence with the inevitable knuckle-rapping and passes the time by working very hard on keeping down that burst of giggles that's threatening to bubble up at any moment.*
*Knows that one misplaced snigger could well result in him being rapped on the knuckles with a very large hammer.* |
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[Oct. 21st, 2008|08:48 pm] |
*Sits in his Aulë and Yavanna's living room, reading the reports coming in from Gondolin.*
*Is being very daring (has his feet up on the coffee table!)*
*Does his level best to focus on the damage to the buildings and the appropriate rememdies, and not the M.O. of the perpetrator of it.* |
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