*Has another
house guest, and starts to feel that "can't take the stress" feeling come over him again with a vengeance.*
Damn. Thought I'd got that licked.
So, Russandol. What's the last thing you remember? Please don't say Thangorodrim, I couldn't take it! :'(
The Mereth Aderthad. Kick-ass party and all, wasn't it?
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Right. There was some quality bridge-building at that feast, yes it's true. Um, but, you see, that was some time ago, Maedhros. Like a long time ago. You're missing some memories.
*bites his lip and waits for the "What'choo talking about Cano?" speech*
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That feast was a couple of years ago. *is confused*
Hey, when did you decide to live in a treehouse? And was the Gap always this close to water?
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I know times are difficult and we all like to cling to the old ways but now that you mention it, yeah, it does seem familiar.
*fixes Maglor with a stern gaze*
Why are you recreating Tirion? It's a bit strange, if you ask me. Are you feeling okay, Cáno?
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I haven't recreated it, this IS Tirion. You're home.
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Funny. You nearly had me for a minute there.
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We got home?
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*rubs his forehead with his only hand*
Wow.
*looks sceptical* Are you sure you're not having me on?
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Adaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Catchit catchit catchit!!!
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*raises an eyebrow*
Cáno, there's a small child on your floor.
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This is Lasgal Fëalindë. He's my son.
Lasgal, say hello to your uncle Maedhros.
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Cáno?
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*settles on his Ada's lap and watches the show*
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