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[Jun. 23rd, 2009|07:24 pm] |
*having spent quite a few weeks at sea, comes to shore near Cape Balar* *doesn't even attempt to re-enter Delving because all the talkings-to in the world won't make the springs and rivers and pipes change their minds about admitting him*
*shaking the water out of his hair (and skin and bones), ambles into his favourite pub in this part of the world - the Anchorman* *is surprised to pick up on unexpected, but familiar, strains of Maiar music in the vicinity* |
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[Aug. 24th, 2008|10:40 pm] |
*is staring at the big screen in a sports bar in Hithlum*
Oh, for Dad's sake. Surely she knows now. Surely. I mean. He just snogged her. On national television. |
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[Jan. 27th, 2008|05:23 pm] |
"And that concludes the weekend review of Lirillo Listens, live from Ulmonan. We hoped you enjoyed it and remember to stay tuned. Coming next we have a rare opportunity to listen to the Best of Dylan Conway's Sound of the Sea."
*waits until the on-air light goes out before sighing and taking off her earphones*
I need a godamn drink. |
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