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[black_ancalagon]

*experiments with sitting up, rolling over, etc., *no 'pet' remarks, please* after Thuringwethil tapes up his ribs again, and just barely manages some limited movement* :S

*makes a couple of uncanonical ebay purchases, including a doll that resembles a lady of his acquaintance, and a book*

*isn't planning on using pins though*

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[_thuringwethil]

*comes in to check up on you*

How're you feeling?

[black_ancalagon]

*quickly pulls a blanket over his purchases*

Better. I can nearly move, see?

[_thuringwethil]

Excellent. We'll have you back on your feet in no time.

[black_ancalagon]

It can't happen soon enough for me.

[meldamelisse]

*manifests in the room with a bag over her shoulder*

*turns her back towards you and faces her mother*

Right, Nana. I'm off to Ada's for a few days.

[black_ancalagon]

Running away from something?

[meldamelisse]

*turns around and fixes you with a disdainful sneer*

As if. Merely spending time filling Ada in on what he's been missing.

[black_ancalagon]

You're such a thoughtful daughter.

[meldamelisse]

Unlike certain other individuals, I like spending time around my father. For one thing, he's capable of intelligent conversation unlike a good few people around here.

[_thuringwethil]

*rolls her eyes*

Would you two like to bicker in private?

[black_ancalagon]

*surprised innocence*

I wasn't aware that I was bickering.

[_thuringwethil]

Well, this is definitely bickering-foreplay.

[meldamelisse]

*eyeroll*

Right. I'm going. I'll be back at some point.

[black_ancalagon]

*waits for Melisse to disappear*

What? What did I say?

[_thuringwethil]

Oh, not just you, the both of you. You can't seem to help yourselves, and while you might not have been arguing yet, it was probably headed that way...

[black_ancalagon]

I can't make a comment about anything without her biting my head off.