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[dragon_father]

*Lumbers back to the temple with a very much smaller and be-ringleted Lisse.*

Hey! Look who I found!

But those bastard Feanorian brats are playing football with her old head. THEY MUST BE STOPPED.

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[_annatar]

. . .

Oh for fuck's sake.

*headdesk*

[dragon_father]

Little Lisse's better than no Lisse, right?

[_annatar]

*groans*

I'm sure I don't need to explain the drawbacks to you.

[dragon_father]

Well. No. I kinda like her like this cosshe'sshocute! But you wouldn't see it that way, no.

[meldamelisse]

*squeals and launches herself at your knees*

:D :D :D

[_annatar]

*grimaces and pats your head, OME, the mixed feelings*

Hello, darling. :)

[meldamelisse]

*beams adoringly up at you*

Hi Suro.

*giggles then sobers up*

I died. >:(

But I killed Pharazon, so it's not ALL bad. But his stupid family stole my head! And NOW the stinky Feanorians have it! >:|

[_annatar]

*blinks* You killed Pharazon? That IS good news.

I died.

Yes, I heard that, darling. :(

*absently* Your head, yes,. . .. YOUR HEAD???

[meldamelisse]

*nods*

Uh-huh. He BLED to death from gut wounds! But YEAH! He chopped my head off and it got stuck on a stick then put in a bag and NOW the Feanorians have it but... i don't wanna get killed again so Glaurung took me home. :S

[_annatar]

*picks you up and kisses your cheek*

Good for Glaurung.

We will make plans, OH YES.

[meldamelisse]

>:D

So... you're not mad at me for dying, are you?

[_annatar]

Yes I am, actually, but it's all right, you are forgiven.

[meldamelisse]

Oh. Good. 'Cos I don't wanna do it again. It sucked. >:(

[_annatar]

No, it's not fun. *sternly* Learned your lesson then?

[meldamelisse]

*nods angrily*

Stoopid mortals.

[_annatar]

You showed THEM, though. >:D