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[bastard_irmo]

*manifests with Kulinaiel in the Temple just as Gothmog starts to go out of his mind with worry and misery*

Hello Gothmog. Might we have a brief chat regarding your daughter's welfare? >:)

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[gothmogbalrog]

KULINAIEL!! :D

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Hello Irmo. >:|

[bastard_irmo]

Kulinaiel? You go scamper off and let me talk to your father alone, mmkay?

Now.

I take it you're none too happy with the company your daughter's been keeping.

*manifests a rolled up newspaper and waves it under your nose*

BAD BALROG! BAD!

[gothmogbalrog]

*glares at the newspaper and ignites it*

We. Are. Not. Amused.

And HOW is this your business precisely?

[bastard_irmo]

When your daughter runs away from you and turns up at mine and bursts into tears over the ordeal, it's my business.

What, you WANT your daughter to suffer because of your grudges?