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[_amrod]

CANO!!!

You look stressed. Come have a drink with your favorite brother and sister. :D :D :D

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[maglor_harper]

MUSIC TO MY EARS!

[_amrod]

:D Great! :D :D What're you drinking?

[maglor_harper]

Anything. Right now I'd take turps.

[_amrod]

*hands him a bottle of whiskey*

Drink up. I don't want you to stop for breath until you can't remeber what a frown is. :D

*mmmtequila*

[maglor_harper]

:)

*chugs*

You're so sweet.

[_amrod]

It's because I looooove you. :D

*isn't shy with the bottle*

[maglor_harper]

:D

*drinks*

Aman's stooopid...

[_amrod]

*giggles* That it is. :D

*he's /smiling/* *WOW*

[maglor_harper]

Well it is! Valar are all fuckheads, everything's angsty...I think I preferred it when I had that hordes of orcs attacking me every second day. At least I knew how to deal with them.

[_amrod]

ANGST! More! Drink more!

[maglor_harper]

Certainly will.

I may have the weak body of an ancient elf, but I have the heart and stomach of a concrete Oliphaunt!

*takes a bottle of vodka in one hand and whiskey in the other*

[_amrod]

*impressed*

Now that's the Cano I know! :D

[maglor_harper]

*beams*

I'm hungry. I DEMAND MUNCHABLES! Oh. Oh yeah, I threatened the cook with death if he didn't work for Fingon for a while...shaz-buckets. I think I went a bit over-board with the whole, being assertive thing. Ah well.

*swigs*

[_amrod]

Fucking hell, this is the House of FEANOR. We've got to have more than one cook. *orders all sorts of munchie-type things* Mmmmpizzarolls.

[maglor_harper]

Ooh ooh ooh ooh!!! NACHOS!

[_amrod]

*is so on it* :D