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[lord_feanor]

*evacuates the house along with several other squeeing-female fearing male relatives*

*relocates at the pub*

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[tar_calion]

*Drops an obligatory present off with Caranthirë and arrives in the pub.*

Good day, Noldo!

[lord_feanor]

Ah! Pharazon, good to see you.

[tar_calion]

*settles down with a pint*

As baby showers go, a Feanorian one would probably be more bearable than most but still. The pub is the best place for the likes of us I'd say.

*Surreptitiously places something else he picked up at Ammëcare under his chair*

[lord_feanor]

*notices that and smirks*

You just can't help yourself as far as little ones are concerned, can you? I'm the same.

[tar_calion]

*sips his pint*

Idon'tknowwhatchyertalkin'about. >_>

[lord_feanor]

*continues smirking*

Of course not.