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[golfins_missus]

*isn't guilty*

*isn't guilty at ALL*

*is just somewhat irritable what with Turgon and his wife being underfoot*

>:(

ETA: *decides to get out after all to avoid the sulking husband*

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[_fingolfin]

*steps outside for a breath of fresh air and almost trips over a box on the doorstep*

What's she bought now??

*opens the box and pulls out a cobwebby card on top*

...

Aardvark?

[golfins_missus]

*goes out to see what you're doing*

What's that?

[_fingolfin]

*shrugs*

*sees a note stuck to the box and picks it up*

*reads it, then hands it to you*

Since when is Turgon a zoologist? 0_o

[golfins_missus]

*peers curiously*

...

I have no idea... Where did this come from?

[_fingolfin]

Let me see that note again.

*reads past 'Deer Turgon,' this time*

NÁMO?! Curiouser and curiouser. :S

[golfins_missus]

...

Namo? What the hell has he been doing talking to that junkie?

[_fingolfin]

*leans against the doorjamb*

Fuck if I know. Maybe you we should ask him. :S

[golfins_missus]

Yes. I think I will.

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Coffee?

[_fingolfin]

Yes, please. :)

*slips an arm around you and walks inside with you*

[golfins_missus]

*smiles at you, feeling a little twitchy nevertheless*

Setfiretoyourson'shousesetfiretoyourson'shouse....

*finds this mantra still able to calm her down but losing just a little of its potency*

[_fingolfin]

*arrives in the kitchen and finds the coffee already on*

*pours you a cup and kisses your cheek as he hands it to you*

What do you say to a date with the old ball and chain today? It's a gorgeous day outside. We could go riding or have a picnic or something. :)

[golfins_missus]

...

Picnic? Not sure... it might rain.

[_fingolfin]

*smile fades a little*

Okay...something else then. What do you want to do?

[golfins_missus]

...

You know, I'm quite happy staying at home.

[_fingolfin]

I suppose home does have its appeal... ;)

*wraps his arms around you*

*starts pressing soft kisses along your jawline*

[golfins_missus]

*oh. yay. more sex*

:S

Erm... maybe later?