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[lord_feanor]

*brings home a rather confused and hand-less Maedhros*

*gets him settled into his own room and resumes paternal fretting*

*and kicking himself for not taking hold of a chance to set his boy back on the path to straight-dom*

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[_amras]

*sees Maedhros in the house*

*GLARES*

Oh, don't even.

*stalks off*

[lord_feanor]

Sweetheart? What's wrong?

[_amras]

Russandol was a complete bitch to me today. And he's still being one. *sulks ome!*

[lord_feanor]

Oh. That. Flashback, dear. Flashback.

[_amras]

AGAIN!!! If that's all, I'll be in my room picking out my outfits for the next week kthxbye.

[maitimo]

Fucking hell, it's you?

Why are you here?

[_amras]

HELLO!!!!! I LIVE HERE.

What are you doing here?

[maitimo]

I SORT OF LIVE HERE OR AT LEAST I USED TO AND WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING ON YOUR HEAD?

[_amras]

IT'S MY HAT.

What? Did you and Fingon have a fight? Don't take it out on me!

[maitimo]

IT LOOKS RIDICULOUS.

*points at her* WHAT THE MANDOS DO YOU KNOW ABOUT FINGON AND ME??

[_amras]

*is about to jump on the offensive when...*

What happened to your hand?

[maitimo]

Thangorodrim. Fingon. Sword.

*falters* Right?

[_amras]

*shakes her head*

No. You had all your hands last time I saw you. Which was a long time after that.

... :(

[maitimo]

*sits down heavily*

Right.

And who are you again?

[_amras]

Amras...

Sorry for yelling at you. I didn't know you'd gone all flashbacky.

[maitimo]

's okay.

Ada said you were a girl now. How's that working out for you? Can you still hunt?