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[highkingingwe]

>:|

Gimilzor! Pharazon! Caranthire! Feanor! Morno!

MY OFFICE NOW AND DON'T GIVE ME ANY SHIT!

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[caranthire]

>:|

Later! I'm bleeding!!

[highkingingwe]

No. NOW. >:| There are healers here.

[caranthire]

*scowls darkly*

[highkingingwe]

*hands you a glass of red wine*

Sit. Let them treat you. And tell me what happened. CALMLY.

[caranthire]

Let's see. Tosser over there comes riding up like he owns the place, speaks to me like some kind of underling then shouts at me. So I decided he needed some sense smacked into him. So he fought back, and was repeatedly kneeing me in the face which pissed off Morno so he threw a knife at him which is only natural.

[highkingingwe]

*softly* Did you hit him first then?

[caranthire]

Yes, but only after he used threatening language.

[highkingingwe]

That's no excuse, Caranthire. You're supposed to be our ambassador. You should NOT rise to taunts.

*is very disappointed*

[caranthire]

Well. We all make mistakes.

*wipes a bit of dried blood off her near-broke nose and swallows more wine*

[highkingingwe]

I'm going to be dealing with Pharazon directly for the next few days. I will let you know what progress has been made but for now I ask of you NOT to let the Numenoreans get to you. I DON'T want to have to advertise for a new ambassador.

[caranthire]

*snorts*

I get on fine with them. This one's been the exception to the rule. And I haven't beaten up ANYONE in ages, unless you count Uldor but I don't consider him even HUMAN so there you go.

[highkingingwe]

Whatever you say. Just.. keep a low profile, please.

[caranthire]

*eyeroll*

Fine. It's not like I don't have hours of sleep and sex to catch up on anyway.

[highkingingwe]

Oh, and let me know when Morno can come and stay.

[caranthire]

*yawns and nods simultaneously*

[highkingingwe]

*sighs* Go home. Don't be picking any more fights. Okay?