It being Bel's birthday, he wanted a very special cake.
A very special
cake.
But it was his cake. His precious. Touch it and you may get a fork in your hand. Sneaky little hobbitses.
[Meant to put this up earlier but oh well. Open for SP (and phone calls) as I have taken THE Q and may pass out unexpectedly.]
It was a given.
So here she was, giving Bel a ring.
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She laughed, smiling even if Bel couldn't see it.
"I got you a present. You just have to feed and provide for it until he's eighteen. That's fair, right?" That was a joke, of course.
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"And not that I'm saying I wouldn't... you know what, there's no way I'm recovering this part of the conversation."
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