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[mornaquilde]

*figures it's that time again when he's DESPERATE for company his own age*

*flees the house before any tasks or chores can be thrust upon him and goes in search of someone to have a conversation where he doesn' thave to answer a billion questions*

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[lindorie]

*wandering around town looking for sketch subjects.*

*sees you wandering towards her and muses on what a great charcoal/chalk study you'd make.*

[mornaquilde]

YOU!!! OH THANK GOD!!!!

*practically runs over*

I'd fall on my knees and praise Eru but my boots are a bit cumbersome. FINALLY! Someone I can speak to who isn't my mother or a younger sibling!!!!

[lindorie]

*grins* Oh, it's not that bad is it?

[mornaquilde]

Well, no. But I'd like a conversation that DOESN'T start with "Morno, why is..." etc.

[lindorie]

*grins* I can relate actually. I've been spending an AWFUL lot of time with your nephew of late. You have to check yourself when you have a conversation with an adult to stop yourself talking at toddler-level.

[mornaquilde]

Plus Tero buried Cuno alive yesterday because they wanted to grow so they figured if they planted themselves in teh garden it would speed things up.

[lindorie]

*gasps* Was he all right!?

*thinks the words "buried" and "alive" should never be said in the same breath, especially not when it involves toddlers.*

[mornaquilde]

Yeah. He left his head sticking out of the ground, but sort of forgot about him for a bit. There was much sulking, oh yes.

[lindorie]

*facepalms* Oh dear. Poor wee mite.

[mornaquilde]

Well. They seemed fine and back to normal when I left so I guess no damage has been done. Although I think they're still a little sulky about the fact that Nana made it perfectly clear that they'd just have to be patient about growing.

How's Lasgal anyway?

[lindorie]

Hahahaha! Like she can control it? Oh bless.

He's better. Much happier now that Ada's awake and more or less compus-mentus. He's still not too happy about having to spend protracted periods on the ground but he's being far less difficult.

[mornaquilde]

Well. That's good. Improvements all around.

So. How're you dealing with it? It's such a bitch when you've got parents laid up.

[lindorie]

Not bad, I'm just relieved Ada's out of the woods. Would be nice to talk to him about the usual weirdness that is a rehousing's lot but he's got enough to deal with right now, it can wait.

[mornaquilde]

More hassle? Right. Name a beverage and I'll take you somewhere where we can get said beverage and you can tell your Step-Uncle-Morno all about it... or forget about it and we can chat about daft things instead.

[lindorie]

Name a beverage

VODKA!

somewhere where we can get said beverage

Pub.

you can tell your Step-Uncle-Morno all about it

Deal. We can talk about daft things after we're drunk.

[mornaquilde]

The pub it is!!! To the DRINKERY!!!!

*leads the way, pausing to light a cigarette*