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[lord_feanor]

RIGHT!!!

FAMILY MEETING RIGHT NOW!!

WE'RE DISCUSSING SUING ESTE!

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[canyafinwe]

YAY!! *coughs* I mean. That's great. About time.

[lord_feanor]

Indeed it is!

You.

*thrusts you a piece of paper and quill*

Take notes.

[canyafinwe]

I can do that.

*sits down and starts writing*

Notes on the Destruction Litigation of Estë the Supposedly Gentle
-Reparations for the mental anguish suffered by Canyafinwë. Preferably in the form of money. Lots of money.

>:D

[lord_feanor]

*glances at your notes and nods in approval*

Right. Where the hell are the rest of those buggers that are my offspring? >:(

[caranthire]

*staggers in*

Bucket. Bucket NOW!!!

*HUECK!*

*splat!*

>.<

Nevermind.

[lord_feanor]

*shouts for a servant and guides you to the couch*

There, there, Princess. Just lay back and I'll get a bucket.

[_amras]

*comes downstairs*

Ada, if we're going to sue Este can I have a new outfit for the triii....

Oh, gross.

[caranthire]

Fuck off.

You think I'm happy about it? >:|

Just wait till YOU'RE knocked up! HAH!

[_amras]

It'll never happen. EVER.

*is going to go be sick now too, thanks*

[caranthire]

Funny. That's exactly what I thought when I was your age and sleeping around at a record rate.

[_amras]

... Quiet you.

[caranthire]

>:P

[canyafinwe]

*shrugs* Cano's probably wading in the sea by now, Caranthire's probably still retching, my Ada doesn't quite know what's going on, Turco's stuck in suspended seximation, the twins are probably shopping, and I have no clue about Curvo.

[lord_feanor]

Bah.

In which case. Cup of tea while we wait?

[canyafinwe]

Sounds good to meeee.... *is suddenly very distracted*

[lindorie]

*waves* :)