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[norolinde]

Quorin? Qu*or*in!

Where the hell are you? I need to give the babies to Gorlim . . .

And then we can go. For real. I promise, baby.

Please? Quorin!

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[quorin]

Hi, mom.

[norolinde]

Oh God, Quorin, where have you been? I've been looking all over for you. Are you okay? Why did you leave me like that?

::gently picks up the twins:: Let's get these to Gorlim, okay? We can talk after that.

[quorin]

You make me angry.

I wanted to throw them in a ravine, but I couldn't. But I didn't feed them, cause nothing made me do that.

I was trying to find Gorlim ;_;

[norolinde]

. . . oh, God. You didn't feed them? They must be starved.

C'mon. ::drags him in the general direction of Gorlim::

[quorin]

follows dociley

[norolinde]

Oh, so *now* you do the dutiful son thing. Go figure.