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[_thuringwethil]

*unlike the majority of the household, feels quite content*

*lounges on a sofa in the temple, manicuring her nails*

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[black_ancalagon]

*comes in from a pretty uneventful evening drinking at the pub with Steve*

[black_ancalagon]

Please.

Do the Valar bother you much here?

[_thuringwethil]

*gets up and finds a bottle of wine*

This do? Or do you want something stronger.

As for the Valar... they tend to leave us alone so long as we don't meddle too much.

In fact, I'm surprised they haven't come raging over the zombie thing.

[black_ancalagon]

That's fine.

Heh. Give them time.

[_thuringwethil]

*gets a pair of glasses and pours out the wine*

*hands you your glass and sits back down*

Oh, probably. All the more reason to enjoy the quiet before the carnage.

[black_ancalagon]

I kind of like that 'calm before the storm' feeling. The edginess of it.

[_thuringwethil]

*sips her drink and smiles*

So do I, truth be told. Although parenting makes you appreciate the overall quiet.

[black_ancalagon]

*tightens his lips*

How about if we don't talk about parents, hm?

[_thuringwethil]

Ah, right. Forget I said anything.

*takes another sip of her drink*

[black_ancalagon]

Sorry. I'm being twitchy. Not cool.

[_thuringwethil]

Oh, it's understandably tense. Although really, I fail to see the problem with your appearance. After all, nothing you do can really disguise the beast you are.

[black_ancalagon]

Oh it's not just this. It goes way back. There's always been something.

[_thuringwethil]

I see why you and Gothmog get on. Lisse's probably the only one of his kids Morgoth pays any attention to.

[black_ancalagon]

Yeah, Steve's all right as far as Balrogs go. *grins* I tormented him pretty mercilessly when I was a cub and he still speaks to me.

[_thuringwethil]

Oh, he knows a good ally when he sees one, that's for sure. As do I... >;)

[black_ancalagon]

Speaking of allies. . . what do you think about that human, Ulfang?