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[hurin_thalion]

*saunters into town*

*can't help but wonder what his kids are up to these days*

*just hopes he's not doomed to a front-row seat this time*

*brushes an imaginary speck of dust off his jacket pocket*

((SPY DADDY! Victor Garber))

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[nienor_niniel_]

*arrives back out, having finally managed to get the twins to sleep*

[hurin_thalion]

*arches an eyebrow*

*glances at his wife*

[dark_morwen]

Nienor, darling, this is your father, Húrin the Perpetually Late.

[nienor_niniel_]

This is my...

What?

[dark_morwen]

Father. Male parental figure. Most children have them. Yours included, though I've seen little evidence of it.

[nienor_niniel_]

*indignantly* Aldarion's always around. It's not his fault his mun's away.

*takes in the real message here and gapes at Húrin*

[hurin_thalion]

*gapes back*

[nienor_niniel_]

Dad?

[hurin_thalion]

Apparently.

[nienor_niniel_]

Hi?

[hurin_thalion]

This is her...

What?

[dark_morwen]

Stop staring like a guppy and say hello to your daughter.

[hurin_thalion]

She's my...

She's not Urwen.

[dark_morwen]

*takes his hand* No, she's Nienor. You missed this one.

[hurin_thalion]

*frowns*

How did I...?

Oh.

[dark_morwen]

*squeezes his hand*

Say hello. You'll give her a complex.