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Aug 16, 2005 19:24

*returns home from his holiday with Maedhros, completely oblivious, having missed this letter*

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lord_feanor August 17 2005, 11:20:58 UTC
*comes over to see his boy and you*

Fingon.

*nods politely, if awkwardly*

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noldorinprince August 17 2005, 20:17:57 UTC
*busy unpacking* Uncle Fëanor. :)

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lord_feanor August 18 2005, 08:54:08 UTC
*sighs*

Listen, boy.

I've... got some bad news I'm afraid.

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noldorinprince August 18 2005, 10:14:30 UTC
. . .

Uh oh. What is it?

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lord_feanor August 18 2005, 10:15:32 UTC
I think you'd best sit down.

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noldorinprince August 18 2005, 10:19:11 UTC
*alarmed* Just tell me! Please don't let it be my chickens!

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lord_feanor August 18 2005, 10:21:20 UTC
*takes a deep breath*

It's your mother. She had her baby but... there were complications.

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noldorinprince August 18 2005, 11:00:16 UTC
*sinks into a chair*

Oh Eru. . . what happened? :(

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lord_feanor August 18 2005, 11:02:41 UTC
*quietly*

She's gone.

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noldorinprince August 18 2005, 11:09:40 UTC
. . .

No.

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lord_feanor August 18 2005, 11:10:54 UTC
:(

I'm so sorry.

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noldorinprince August 18 2005, 11:15:11 UTC
:(((

*puts his face in his hands*

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lord_feanor August 18 2005, 11:17:01 UTC
*sits in awkward silence for a moment, then gets up and places what he hopes is a somewhat comforting hand on your shoulder*

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noldorinprince August 18 2005, 11:20:38 UTC


What's. . . where is. . .

Oh Eru.

;_;

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lord_feanor August 18 2005, 11:22:08 UTC
*sighs again*

At least your new brother is alive. That's something at least.

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noldorinprince August 18 2005, 11:28:41 UTC
Have any . . . arrangements . . . been made?

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