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[valiant_lord]

*figures he should let his mother and The Asshole know about Aredhel*

*sends a servant over to ask someone to come to the House of the Golden Flower*

*isn't going to leave Anarion on his own*

*finds this protective instinct very strange indeed*

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[golfin]

*mumblegrumbles about being disturbed*

*shows up, baby strapped to his back in a carrier*

...Whatdoyouwant?

[valiant_lord]

I think you should sit down. Or at least put Nolokáno down.

[golfin]

*puts the baby down and lets him play on the floor*

You're speaking to me? This is gonna be great. :D

[valiant_lord]

It's not going to be great... Ada. :(

[golfin]

Oh what happened now!?

[valiant_lord]

I... uh...

...

It's about Aredhel.

[golfin]

Hmmm? Did Glorthingy screw Maglor again?

[valiant_lord]

*shakes his head mutely*

[golfin]

*exasperated* Well. Come on. We don't have all day.

[valiant_lord]

She... she's...

*suddenly starts to cry for the first time*

[golfin]

*very uncomfortable*

*not sure if it's because he's crying like a pansy or because he thinks something bad might have happened*

She's what?

[valiant_lord]

*manages to choke out the word* Dead.

[golfin]

...

...

...

[valiant_lord]

*tries to stop crying but can't*

[golfin]

*doesn't know what to do*

*reaches out and pulls him in his arms*

...*will completely deny this later, just so you know*

[valiant_lord]

*clings and weeps*

...*will totally deny it too*