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[kurufinwe]

Hello all present denizens of the House of Feanor, I have an ANNOUNCEMENT.

Mirime is pregnant. :D:D

Comments

[maglor_harper]

Congratulations.

[kurufinwe]

Um. Thanks, Cano.

[maglor_harper]

What?

[kurufinwe]

Nothing. It's just that your icon looked pissed off.

[maglor_harper]

Oh. Right, I wasn't logged in, that's my default.

Better?

[kurufinwe]

Uh, yeah. *rolls his eyes a little, how typical you would have a pissed-off default icon*

[maglor_harper]

*well it's just easier that way.*

*see?*

[kurufinwe]

Stop glaring at me.

[maglor_harper]

Will you relax? I got no beef with you.

Besides, this default icon's handy in case Caranthire happens by and I need to comment quickly and look suitably miserable.

[caranthire]

Don't worry, I was leaving anyway.

I need to get home and continue to discourage my son from riding his pony to the edge of the pool, getting it to throw him off to do a somersault into the water.

*pauses to light a cigarette*

[maglor_harper]

Good. You do that.

[caranthire]

Hey, I'm not going to be the one to piss on Curvo's parade.

*turns to him*

Nice work. I'll drag you to the place that does steelcapped baby footwear.

[maglor_harper]

*narrows eyes*

Please don't try to score points. Not now. That would be really inappropriate.

*now THAT'S a glare*

[caranthire]

*so isn't bothered by it*

Please. As if.

[maglor_harper]

*eyeroll*

*thinks that might be meta-points scoring*

[caranthire]

Now if you're done trying to make me feel bad about a job I've been commissioned to do with effective results, I'll be off.

*turns and opens the door and saunters off back towards hers*