*sorry, missed everything after the word "baby"* *!!!*
*sits bolt upright, his jaw hanging somewhere around his knees* Holy shit-- you're-- seriously?? I mean-- really?!
*remains immobilized for a split-second longer before rocketing out of his chair and diving for the closest laptop* Hope Turgon's got a guest hovel somewhere in that shiny City of his, because you're nuts if you think I'm missing the advent of a mini-you. Freaking Mandos, Finrod. Did you plan this or are you in Heartattackville right along with me?