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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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[Jan. 24th, 2011|08:26 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | &aule&vana, &aule&yavanna, &este&irmo, &este&marende, &manwe&varda, &namo&nienna, &namo&quellen, &telimektar&vana, @mandos, @menegroth, aule, este, irmo, manwe, marende, namo, nienna, quellen, telimektar, ulmo, vana, varda, yavanna | ] |
*while Vána is relatively subdued by Aulë and Telimektar, steps forwards from the shadows in Vána's workshop* I propose we re-locate. The Children are desperately noisy and this is no place for a judgment.
*projects a clear image of the Halls of Mandos - not the shadowy caverns where numberless ex-fëar mumble and stumble through to the hereafter, or the great tapestries of Vairë, or the Freezer of Ignominy but rather the Great Hall, with seats for each Vala (apart from the accused)*
*speeds his way there, expecting the others to do the same* |
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[Jan. 19th, 2011|06:08 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | &aule&vana, &elrond&turin, &mablung&turin, &manwe&ulmo, &morwen&turin, &telimektar&vana, @doriath:vana's, @menegroth, @menegroth:mhc, aule, chip, elrond, irmo, mablung, manwe, morwen, namo, nienna, telimektar, turin, ulmo, vana, varda | ] |
*finds a high-powered flashlight, fills it with fresh batteries, and goes out into the streets of Menegroth as promised*
*thinks at first that the situation doesn't seem too bad—nothing has obviously exploded many people look a bit panicked in the glow of the emergency lights, their foot traffic somewhat chaotic; but some even look resigned, perhaps having lived through the Great Delving Blackouts of past years*
*wanders down in the direction of his mother's shop, thinking to check on her while he's out* *occasionally points passersby in the right direction or tries to reassure them although more than occasionally (and perhaps understandably), they look terrified to see him*
[Edit] *reappears inside Vána's workshop (now is not the time for social graces)* |
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[Feb. 16th, 2009|08:52 pm] |
*Hunches over his desk, working well into the night and the wee small hours of the morning.*
*Lets out a triumphant cheer as the hours of toil pay off.*
MWUAHAHAHAHA, IT'S ALIVE! I HAVE CREATED LIFE! IT'S ALIIIIVE! OH, IN THE NAME OF ERU, I NOW KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO BE ERU!
*click-click* *click click click*
I love Spore. |
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[Oct. 26th, 2008|07:11 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | &aule&yavanna, &este&irmo, &manwe&ulmo, &manwe&varda, &ulmo&varda, @menegroth, aule, este, irmo, manwe, sauron, telimektar, ulmo, varda, yavanna | ] |
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*thinks the nature of activity in Gondolin at the moment merits a visit to check out the "night life"*
*locks up the B&B and heads out from Delving*
*reincorporates in an alley just outside the main shopping district* |
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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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[May. 15th, 2008|10:36 am] |
*watches the wedding disintegrate *and her sister and Oromë's spectacular exit*
*looks around for Tilion and that little girl Oromë was terrorizing*
*sighs and flags down a glass of champagne while she can still get it* Boy you sure can't choose your in-laws am I right? |
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