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[gwathren]

I've been doing my chores and staying away from everyone for the past day or so... Since I found out about Trotter and Diri... It shouldn't bother me. It's none of my business what or who they do

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[poor_grima]

~coughs to get Gwathren's attention~

Hey there, cotton candy.

[gwathren]

*looks up* Hey.

...I didn't forget to do something did I?

[poor_grima]

Nope. I'm just checking up on you.

~pulls out a chair and smiles encouragingly at Gwathren~ Considering you were the victim in pretty much all of this. Such a well-behaved thing, mon. Be a pity when you go nuts.

So. How are you?

[gwathren]

I'm fine. Why would I go nuts? I'm supposed to die repeatedly. That's what I'm here for isn't it? ...it just wasn't pleasant this last time. *sigh*

How's Erendis. Is Ioreth going to let her live?

[poor_grima]

I was just joking.

She is. Thorondir too. ~smirks~ She wanted to see how much you and Trotter really gave a fuck about him, mon. We had a new body for him being made when we started.

You might want to go say hello?

[gwathren]

*blinks* He's back already?

Ah... well I suppose I'll see him soon enough...

[poor_grima]

Maybe. I just thought you might like the chance to talk to him when all he can do is listen and sit there.

[gwathren]

*concerned look* ...why can't he move? Did she do something to him?

[poor_grima]

Maiar clones are just slower. He hasn't completely started working yet. His mind is all there, mon. We just him out before he came to enough to do it for himself.

[gwathren]

...Okay fine...I'll talk to him.

*slips off her bunk bed* Thanks for telling me.

[poor_grima]

~ruffles Gwathren's hair~ No problem, cotton candy.