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[gothmogbalrog]

*senses a disturbance in the force*

*can't help but be curious*

*watches the proceedings curiously through the palantir*

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[meldamelisse]

*manifests beside you*

Looking at something in particular, o half-brother of mine?

[gothmogbalrog]

*turns to regard you briefly*

Lisse. Ever a pleasure.

It would appear you have a niece.

[meldamelisse]

*perks up slightly*

Really? Let's have a look!

*pushes you out of the way and peers*

Awww. She's got your nose.

*snickers at the distress she's causing the Feanorians*

[gothmogbalrog]

*quickly squelches down a sudden surge of paternal pride at the choas*

She does. Quite a fiesty little thing too.

[meldamelisse]

So. What're you going to do?

[gothmogbalrog]

*raises an eyebrow*

Do? I'm not going to do anything.

[meldamelisse]

*shakes her head*

So... you're going to let all that potential go to waste?

SUCH a shame.

[gothmogbalrog]

*smirks*

My dear sister. You're missing the point. Do you think the Feanorians will actively wish to keep something that's so clearly one of us in their midst? I think not. >:)

[meldamelisse]

I see. >:)

And this has nothing to do with that oh-so fearsome rooster of theirs? >;)

[gothmogbalrog]

*shifty eyedart*

Quiet you.

[meldamelisse]

*laughs quietly*

I thought as much.

You do realise you couldn't probably stomp on the wretched bird, right?

[gothmogbalrog]

>:|

You are NOT helping, Meldamelisse.

[meldamelisse]

Oh? Well... perhaps this will change your mind.

*shifts shape and looks up at you*

[gothmogbalrog]

*perks up*

Ahh. Now that form has vast quantities of potential.

Nice thinking. >:)

[meldamelisse]

*changes back*

*curtsies*

So glad you approve.

[gothmogbalrog]

*smirks*

Sometimes, having family isn't such a bad thing after all. Other than Mumsie <3 <3 <3.