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*Spent the night in the pub.*

*Slowly begins to realise that the night doesn't seem to have ended.*

*Decides to take this as an opportunity to enjoy an extra night's festivities rather than angst about the lack of daylight.*

*Orders another round and does his best to instruct the in-house band on how to play a traditional Númenórean fishing song.*

*after the Music Festival, spends plenty of time with Vëantur attempting to catch up on the history of Númenor*

*finally, accompanies him to the Consulate*

*a bit nervously* It feels as though there'll be an exam or something and I'll be asked to prove my knowledge of Númenor.

*emerges from his hotel room in the early morning with a truly goofy smile on his face*

*weaves his way back to the site of the festival, hoping that his daughter didn't give her uncle and grandfather too much of a run-around*

*picks up some orange juice on his way and meanders past a pile of sleeping Vanyar and Teleri* *thinks it's rather sweet they can put their differences to the side*

*is having a rather enjoyable time, all told*

*raises his eyebrows when Amillo starts singing*

*bows his head to Ingil* Shall we dance, baby?