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[_fingolfin]

*gets tired of being cooped up with his thoughts running nonstop in his head*

*can't believe he couldn't even manage to get himself decently killed*

*goes for a walk on the beach*

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[shining_ilmare]

*just happens to roll out the rain-clouds and lightning while you're angsting on the beach*

*the sky needs draining and discharging, don't you know*

[_fingolfin]

Perfect. Just perfect.

*kinda prefers total soakage to hair glitter, though*

[shining_ilmare]

*would snicker madly if she were bothering to listen to your thoughts*

*hey, it's an appropriate backdrop!*

*lightens the rain up a little, there isn't that much water up here*

[_fingolfin]

*what do you think this is, some kind of soap opera?*

*oh*

*cue the dramatic music then. >_<*

[shining_ilmare]

*doesn't have a speaker system up here, so you'll have to make do with waves and thunder*