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[mornaquilde]

*lurks on the couch, somewhat monged on painkillers*

*glances at his broken ankle then looks up*

OI! BELOVED FAMILY!!!

BRING ME SOME COFFEE!!

...

Please?

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[lalaith_]

::walks in with a bag of muffins::

OYE! Keep it down, will you?

::notices your crutches and cast and all:;

...

WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED TO YOU?! :s

[mornaquilde]

*sulkily*

Namo. That's what. He and Irmo summoned me, then Namo tried to send me home and I wound up on the top of the Mindon and broke my ankle trying to get down.

[lalaith_]

sometimes I just want to...I want to...shout a lot at Namo! >.<

::makes a quick cup of coffee for you and settles down a tray in your lap with that coffee and muffins::

::remembers how it hurt when she twisted her ankle::

...does it hurt bad?

[mornaquilde]

*shakes his head*

Nah. Este's got me on some pretty good painkillers and so long as I keep my weight off it it's not too bad.

[lalaith_]

...

I was worrying wrongly, it seems. You're going to be just fine.

::pats your head::

[mornaquilde]

*makes mock purring noises*

Yeah. Especialy if you bring me some croissants to go with this coffee, WHICH, I might add is just how I like it.

You know me well, mortal-not-my-aunt.

[lalaith_]

::rolls her eyes and brings you some croissants from the kitchen::

Don't expect me to do anything more for you, 'k? You can hobble along on your crutches!

[mornaquilde]

Thanks. And fear not! For the nourishment you have rendered unto me shall give me the strength I need to go forth on my crutches!!!

But I'm not allowed to hollow them out and hide a sword in 'em. >:(

[caranthire]

*comes downstairs with the twins*

Could you two keep an eye on the boys for a while? I'm treating myself to a long hot bath because I deserve it.

You feeling better, Morno?

[mornaquilde]

Yeah, no problem. And I'm feeling much better, thanks to the coffee and your fair sister-in-law who knows her place in life is to bring me stuff. >:P

[caranthire]

*thwaps you*

Be nice.

*hands you a pair of squirming babies*

Have fun.

[cunafinwe]

*squeals happily and yanks on your hair*

[mornaquilde]

Ow. Ow. Ow. thank you.

[lalaith_]

I heard that, you chauvinist!

[mornaquilde]

Hey! Chauvinist's dont mind babies. Do they, Cuno?

*addresses his brother as he tries to pry his fingers out of his hair*

[lalaith_]

Yeah, but sensible babies mind chauvinists.

::looks at her baby nephew::

Cuno, bite his finger and show him!