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[elven_smith]

My adar's back.

OH ERU SOMEONE PLEASE PUT ME BACK ON ANNATAR'S BANNER, PLEASE? PRETTY PLEASE?

I'm screwed. I'm screwed. I'm screwed.

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[kurufinwe]

Oh for Mandos' sake. Stop sniveling, BOY.

[elven_smith]

*jumps*

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

A-adar...

Whimpers

Where is a knife when i need one?

[lord_feanor]

He's been doing that a LOT recently.

Eru, that son of yours tried to offer me HERBAL TEA!

Bad enough I've got ONE flamboyant nancing twat for a son.

[elven_smith]

There's nothing wrong with herbal tea! There's nothing wrong!!!

[lord_feanor]

Boy! I wasn't talking to you! I was talking to my son!

[elven_smith]

*sulks*

oh god... See what i mean by FAMILY? HEH!

[lord_feanor]

If you're going to sulk stand up straight! You're doing your posture no good with your shoulders slumped like that!

[elven_smith]

*lazily stretches himself*

Este said i must show them! I must not let them push me around! I will not!!!

I pretty much like my standing posture, Daeradar.

[lord_feanor]

*snorts*

Fine. You want to go around in public like some sort of cowering hunchback, then fine. You do that. If you can LIVE with yourself.

[elven_smith]

Daeradar... I'm not hunched at all. In fact, I'm very healthy.

*shows off rippling muscles*

Ha I knew that all those gym work, vegggie, anti-alcohol diets will work!

And yes, I'm living with MYSELF just in case you haven't notice. My workshop has been my home ever since family memebers started disappearing.

=(

[lord_feanor]

*glowers fiercely at you*

[elven_smith]

*gulps*

*backs away in resignation*

[lord_feanor]

*continues to glower for a bit longer to hammer home the point*

*waits for you to stand up straight before going back to talking to your ada*

[elven_smith]

;_;

Why am I a freaking Feanorian???

[lord_feanor]

((awww...))

[elven_smith]

((I love pathetic angsty poppet!!! HEH!))