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[golfins_missus]

*decides she'd better get started on packing in case her husband doesn't die*

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[_fingolfin]

*won't be coming home anytime soon*

*is holed up at the beach house*

[golfins_missus]

*will probably be holed up at Finduilas's*

[turco]

*If so, wants to go on record to state that for once, he kept his big trap shut.*

[golfins_missus]

*grabs her bags and heads to yours*

*knocks on the door*

[_finduilas]

*yeah. oops. :s*

[turco]

*answers the door*

*grins* Oh. Hello. Goodness. What brings you here?

*was never destined to be an actor*

[golfins_missus]

If Fingolfin hasn't got himself killed he's going to throw me out anyway so I decided to get a head start.

*surprises herself with how well she's holding herself together at the present*

[turco]

Oh. Right. *Pays very little mind to the "getting killed" part of that sentence.*

Well, sure come on in, you're welcome to stay.

[golfins_missus]

Thank you.

*makes it to the couch and sits down before bursting into tears*

[turco]

*fidgets and eyedarts*

Uhm, Fin? Do you want to field this? I thought I might go and hide in the kitchen, I hear the kitchen is nice this time of year.

[_finduilas]

*heaves a great sigh*

Yeah, okay. I suppose this was my fault for opening my mouth, anyway.

*sits down beside Anairë and rubs her back*

*tries not to look too guilty*

There...um...there. There, there. :s

[golfins_missus]

*sniffles*

Oh, it was going to happen anyway...

But he actually really looked hurt. :(

[_finduilas]

*hands you some tissues*

Well. You know how he is. This'll all probably blow over once he finds something else to piss and moan about. :/

[golfins_missus]

*blows her nose*

Well. Even if he wants a divorce he'll still have to pay me alimony. :(

[_finduilas]

Would that be such a bad thing, really?

*is glad Aredhel isn't around to hear her*

[golfins_missus]

I don't know. It's all just... so messed up. :(