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[Jan. 22nd, 2011|04:25 pm]
beleg
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*hears Melian's message, the force of which is like a punch to the stomach and surely Melian can feel, in response, her bone deep shock and sorrow and what was the last thing she said to Thingol? Something inane about the power being out?* *is weirdly grateful for Túrin, in some crystal clear thought, for making her used to this form of transport*

*gets out her phone and breaks into a run* *firstly, calls Haleth and Mablung, ordering them to the Palace instantly (she trusts no one else with this task) and telling Mablung to bring Arandur with him* *arrives at the quarters of Beren and Lúthien and pounds on the door as she lets herself in and realises (heartbroken) that she will have to tell them why she is here*

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*having ensure the safety of the Royal Family, immediately seeks out Melian, and when she presents herself before the Queen (Regent?), she bows her head, pale and resolute*
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[Dec. 3rd, 2010|11:56 am]

thingol
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[Mood | crazy]

*it's late in the fourth quarter, tied at 21, third and seven at the Groundhogs' 40, and so he's expertly patched up, bundled up warm and doing what any decent grandfather of a star QB should be doing—blocking the view standing and waving his makeshift Bobcats paraphernalia from halfway up on the 50-yard line, screaming (along with everyone else) at the top of his lungs*

YOU CALL THAT AN OFFENSIVE LINE? PROTECT YOUR QB, YOU PORKY SONS OF BITCHES! *looks down at the woman sitting on the bleacher seat directly below him, who whirls around with a ferocious glare and covers her young son's ears* WHAT.
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[Aug. 30th, 2010|06:30 pm]
ex_envinyata419
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[Mood | chipper]

*cannot believe that it's a matter of days before school starts again (and that he's going to be a senior and football captain and everything)*

*decides to celebrate one of his final days of freedom by heading down to a local diner for a burger and milkshake (it's going to be healthy food and high-protein shakes from here on in!)* *arrives way before any of his friends and sits up at the counter while waiting for them to come by*
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[Aug. 11th, 2010|08:31 pm]
eluchil
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*has been texting and calling his girlfriend for the past two days, desperate to make sure she's really okay after what had to be the suckiest vacation ever* *has gotten bits and pieces from the staff and family members in the know (all three of them—Cel (duh), his father (duh), and his grandmother (double duh)), but can't bring himself to be calm until he actually talks to Lily (god oh god what if she hates me now)*

*after yet another fruitless call (leave a message), pitches his phone at the other end of the couch in frustration* *calls out in typical teenaged-boy fashion, his voice echoing all over the guest quarters* Mo-om! Are you here??
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[Aug. 3rd, 2010|10:29 pm]
luthientinuviel
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[Mood | chipper]

*has no idea what's been going on in the lives of her menfolk and, in truth, it's probably just as well that she has no idea that her father spent part of the day interrogating her son's Fëanorian girlfriend while her husband colluded with a Noldo to get said girlfriend released*

*instead, has spent the day shopping and it's been rather lovely and, really, isn't entirely looking forward to leaving Delving to return to Ossiriand, which will happen sooner rather than later*

*makes her way up to her father's office (as though he does not know she is coming; as though he did not have her every move tailed today) and waves at Mardil*

Do you think Daddy has any spare appointments today?
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[Oct. 16th, 2008|10:13 am]
luthiekins
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[Mood | stressed]

*paces the floor of the nursery with Domíran finally sleeping in her arms*

*wipes her eyes, red-rimmed from crying, with one hand* Please, please stay asleep this time. I just need a nap.

*moves slowly over to the crib and slowly, ever so slowly, lays him down in it*
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[Sep. 4th, 2008|04:15 pm]

loremaster
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[Mood | calm]

*wanders around Ossiriand, bag slung over his shoulder, breathing a little easier because he knows there is no way a Fëanorian would agree to an extradition with Thingol*

*wonders what the housing market is like here, and whether he should buy or rent or even short-term lease* (*it helps to be able to pick up and run at a moment's notice*)

*eventually winds up on the OU campus, hoping to find out about off-campus housing from the Student Union*
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[Aug. 23rd, 2008|12:39 pm]
beleg
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[Mood | relieved]

*makes her way to the hospital, baby in her arms, having been called in when the child was discovered on the doorstep*

*as ordered, contacts Melian directly, figuring that she should be the first person to hear the good news (just as she was to be the first person to hear the bad news, if there was any)*

*goes to the paediatric emergency department so that one of the paediatricians can check Domíran over*
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[Aug. 19th, 2008|07:50 pm]
erchamion
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*is sitting, somewhat stunned, in his wife's hospital room, twenty hours into a Code Pink*

*a Code Pink that has been called for his baby*

*tries to remain calm as a hot pool of rage begins to form in his gut*
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[Aug. 15th, 2008|12:00 pm]
luthiekins
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[Mood | tired]

*woke up in the middle of the night with a very tight pain in her lower back* *within hours was in the hospital, drugged up, and having a mostly okay time of it all*

*sits on her hospital bed now, still exhausted, baby in arms*
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[Aug. 11th, 2008|09:47 am]

queenmelly
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[Mood | content]

*has honestly enjoyed having her daughter and son-in-law at home, despite the occasional grumblings*

*can't wait to meet her new grandbaby, either, of course*

*takes a stroll through the city with Lúthien, because she likes to be seen out in public as much as possible, to reassure people that she's really there* *it's really quite touching how much people seem to have missed her*
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[Aug. 6th, 2008|03:41 pm]
erchamion
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*finishes up marking some late submissions from his sophomore class (really is a soft touch when it comes to students handing things in on time) (is not a soft touch with the actual marking, though)*

*makes arrangements to fly to Delving to visit his wife and brings a little care package from her favourite takeaway*

*upon arriving in Delving, makes himself known to the appropriate authorities so that there is some official record of him entering the city alive*

*calls Lúthien, just as his taxi is pulling up in front of the Palace* Do you know if your father has many snipers out today?
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[Jul. 29th, 2008|01:54 pm]
luthiekins
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[Mood | scared]

*has been utterly scared silly by all this "Ossiriand Ripper" business, and wonders if what she said to Bobbi Lee wasn't as ridiculous as she thought* *also wonders where Bobbi Lee's been lately and hopes the Ripper didn't get her!*

*has also been thinking on her Mom's suggestion, and decides maybe it is a good idea to have the baby at home* *misses her Daddy!*

*really rather impulsively packs some bags, leaves a note for Beren, and catches the next flight to Delving* *shows up in the Palace some time later looking like a small walrus*
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[Jul. 7th, 2008|11:49 am]
thuringwethil
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[Mood | apathetic]

*has just had the most nauseating experience of her life(ves)*

*yes, that's right--has been subjected to a Girls' Night Out courtesy of one very pregnant Lúthien Tinúviel*

*finds herself out on the sidewalk in front of the fifth nightclub of the evening, uncomfortably full (has been sampling the local fare at each location) and quite, quite unmotivated to carry out any of her plans to dispatch said pregnant bitch*

*sighs to herself* *well, El Preggo isn't going anywhere fast* *will just wait until she's empty and feeling savage again*
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[Jun. 30th, 2008|09:52 am]
luthiekins
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[Mood | bouncy]

*is so super (super super!!) happy to have made a new friend in Ossiriand* *tried being friends with the girls in her classes but they always made snide comments like "not as pretty as the books say" and "must be easy to get an A when you're sleeping with a professor" and "where's your talking dog?"* *still isn't sure she believes this "talking dog" nonsense. dogs don't talk!*

*spends the day painting the nursery, singing happy songs and trying to ignore the papers she has due next week* (*on her list of Things She Does Not Like: Summer Classes*)
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[Jun. 18th, 2008|04:27 pm]
thuringwethil
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[Mood | curious]

*has pitched up in Ossiriand, of all places* *really has nowhere better to be*

*is Just Another Girl in a nondescript white sundress, loitering under one of the trees on the university campus*

*watches the students, staff, and other passers-by with varying degrees of interest*

*was thinking she might take up another courier job hereabouts, just to get out and around?* *judging from the people she's seeing, there are definite entertainment possibilities*

*hopes so, anyway--the last place was boring* (*as the string of ghastly unsolved murders will attest*)
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[Jun. 16th, 2008|08:54 am]
luthiekins
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[Mood | excited]

*walks out of the doctor's office in Ossiriand, one hand resting on her protruding belly, the other looped through her husband's arm*

*keeps glancing down at the tiny slip of paper in her hand, smiling at the picture printed on it*

*for approximately the millionth time* Technology is awesome.
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[Apr. 18th, 2008|10:32 am]

queenmelly
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*keeps everything at the inn neat and tidy and wonderful while everyone is at the hospital*

*is doing fairly well, despite the occasional shivers*

*finishes dusting and lighting candles and balancing the chi (??)*

*sits out on the front porch, keeping Tobias?? company*



*has not been oblivious to the news, no*
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[Apr. 3rd, 2008|02:19 pm]
luthiekins
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[Mood | optimistic]

*arrives in Delving for the weekend with Beren*

*sends him off to do whatever it is boys like to do when they're free to roam around in a town where they're about 75% outlawed*

*changes her clothes three times, checks her hair, gets sick once, and finally makes her way to her darling, wonderful Daddy father's office*
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[Mar. 17th, 2008|11:08 pm]

lordofsong
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[Mood | relaxed]

*finishes up his jazz set at the Two Trees pub*

*parks himself in a chair, feet on the table, popping peanuts while reading the comics paper*

*to a passing waiter* Silly smoke sullies sound, Sal.





Your name's not Sal? Shame.
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