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[Jul. 8th, 2008|09:05 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | &argon&ecthelion, &argon&faniel, &argon&gil-galad, &argon&glorfindel, &celebrian&elrond, &celebrian&glorfindel, &ecthelion&gil-galad, &ecthelion&glorfindel, &elrond&erestor, &elrond&gil-galad, &elrond&glorfindel, &erestor&gil-galad, &erestor&glorfindel, &faniel&gil-galad, &gil-galad&glorfindel, @brithombar, argon, celebrian, ecthelion, elrond, erestor, faniel, gil-galad, glorfindel | ] |
*arrives at the Seafarer Hotel in Brithombar, wiping the corner of her mouth discreetly as she steps out of the car* *well, the limousine*
*latches on to Gil-galad as soon as she does* Oh my Eru, the flight was awful. It was so late. But Buck -- he was the pilot? -- he offered me a ride to the hotel, wasn't that sweet?
*looks around* Oh, I like this place. OK, right, I'm gonna check in and then have, like, a shower and maybe a manicure. Oh, do they do facials here? Anyways, I'll be right back and then we can party.
*totters off to get settled in* |
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[Apr. 7th, 2008|11:38 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | &anaire&argon, &argon&gil-galad, &arwen&celebrian, &arwen&elrond, &arwen&gil-galad, &celebrian&elrond, &celebrian&gil-galad, &elrond&gil-galad, @lindon, anaire, argon, arwen, celebrian, elrond, gil-galad | ] |
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*spends what she considers to be a rather successful, informative day at the first session of a conference in Old Lindon, at the eastern base of the mountains*
*is just about to go out and spend her per diem when her phone starts ringing* *notes the name on the caller ID with pleased surprise*
*answering cheerily* Don't tell me you guys are bored already. |
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