*places a discreet announcement in the papers*


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*is out of the cupboard*

*has. no. clue. why*

*strolls down to the pub to pick up some wine for himself and Árë*

*whistles cheerfully* :D

*also emerges from the cupboard*

*wonders where Árë is* ♥

*also wonders if he should visit his father*

...

*vaguely remembers that Mirimë was pregnant*

*is getting married*

...

Wow.

*decides to venture out of suspended animation for a while*

<3

*walks along cheerfully*

*never intended to ever forge rings ever again*

*also never intended to go back to the Fëanorian forge*

*oh, well*

<3

*is intrigued*

*is also trying to repress*

:\

*emerges from the pub*

*has a headache but, other than that, is quite chipper*

*has NO intentions of going near anyone who claims to be his "family"*

*except maybe Amrod* *rawr*

*limps downstairs to the pub*

*mumbles* Coffee. Black. Someone. Please.