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[_thuringwethil]

*figures it's FINALLY safe to return to the temple*

*does so, covered in assorted band-aids*

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[spawnofgothmog]

*wanders around with a dazed expression on her face*

[spawnofgothmog]

*skips off, sighing in adoration*

[_thuringwethil]

*hurries off and finds your father*

Gothmog!

Your daughter's acting strange! She's being... well...

NICE!! Or something like that!

[gothmogbalrog]

...

What?

[_thuringwethil]

*shakes her head*

It's the damndest thing! She's smiling and almost skipping.

[gothmogbalrog]

...

Well. Maybe she's just feeling settled and at home.

Unless... it's her Feanorian heritage coming through. :S

[_thuringwethil]

Or maybe it's the sickeningly sappy vibes Suro and Lisse are currently exuding...

[gothmogbalrog]

Oh, I KNOW!! It's disgusting!

[_thuringwethil]

Well. It's better than Sauron smashing up the place I must admit.

[gothmogbalrog]

Well, just about I suppose.

And I don't see how you can be so laid back about it! She's your little girl!! My sister! I remember her when she was Kulinaiel's age.

[_thuringwethil]

*shrugs*

Well, yes. But I also know she takes after me. >;)

[gothmogbalrog]

Thank you. More traumatic mental imagery for me to store away.

[_thuringwethil]

*rolls her eyes*

For a firey demon from the depths of the underworld you can be so puritanical sometimes.

[gothmogbalrog]

I am not puritanical!

I just have higher standards than you succubi.

[_thuringwethil]

*cough*FEANORIAN*cough*

[gothmogbalrog]

Hey! At least I seduced her in style.

Let's just put it this way. You are the sort who throws yourself at people and I'm the sort who has people throwing themselves at me.