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[lasgal]

*A few hours later...*

*wonders why Lindórië hasn't emerged from her pit, so pads over to her room to investigate*

*Sees the door has been left ajar so pushes his way inside*

*creeps over very quietly and peeps up over the side of the bed*

. . .

. . .

DORI!

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[lindorie]

*jumps slightly*

*starts to nod off again almost immediately*

Urble.

[lasgal]

*frowns in puzzlement*

She's ignoring me. ME!? The nerve.

*pats your arm* Wakey-wakey time!

[lindorie]

*mumbles* Not now, Vardamir, Nana's tired...

[lasgal]

o_0

What the hell is she on about? Who the shit is Vardamir? How DARE she confuse the greatness that is me with someone else???

*clambers up on the bed*

*jumps up and down* WAKEY WAKEY DORI!!!

[lindorie]

*wakes up properly in the face of persistant-toddler onslaught*

*groans* Lasgaaaaaaall...don't. Dori has a headache. :(

[lasgal]

*stops bouncing and kneels down*

Dori sleep in her clothes!?!?

[maglor_harper]

*leans on the doorframe and smirks*

Dori had a very hard night and she's very tired.

[lindorie]

*peeps up from over the blankets*

*mock glare*

[maglor_harper]

*come over and scoops up the Evil Child of Evilness*

Go, cleanse thyself and then come and have something to eat. You'll feel better.

[lindorie]

No thanks, I'll die here...

[maglor_harper]

*opens the curtains and pulls the covers off you*

Up-up-up!

[lindorie]

*shriek of anguish*

ADA!

[lasgal]

*cackles* >:D

[lindorie]

Urgh. Traitor.

*covers her eyes*

I'll move in a minute. I will.