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[Jun. 10th, 2010|09:20 am] |
*is in his office, happily going about making the lives of everyone in Doriath more fearful efficient and productive, when Mardil buzzes to tell him his noon appointment is here (the same noon appointment who's been buzzing around his head every week for the past way-too-long)*
*oh, but this time, he's prepared* Send in the good doctor! |
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[Jun. 10th, 2010|08:41 pm] |
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*is fairly pleased about having a potential new friend (mostly because she doesn't have all that many friends)* *is less than pleased that the one time she gets to come to Gondolin, her second cousin is also in town (what are the odds?)*
*gets all dolled up and supposes it would be polite to invite her second cousin and, apparently, the son of her sister's friend?* *not that she usually cares about being polite, of course, but should probably make some effort in the country where her sister is Queen*
*heads up to the quarters that were assigned to her (and pretty nice quarters they are too, with two bedrooms and a huge living room, with widescreen TV, etc)* *manages to extract a couple of bottle of vodka from one of the Palace staffers, through a combination of bribery and blackmail* *has a shot of vodka, in the name of experimentation, before the others arrive (and prepares to assume a bored expression if Celeborn arrives first)* |
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