*He finds a passing maid to show him where Livvie's bottles are, gets her one, and sits on the floor beside her* Hullo, Livvie. *he hands her the bottle and sits there watching her*
Aw, honey, dadude not mad at Eomer. It's just that, well...grown-ups sometimes have complicated relationships that are very different from the kind of relationships babies have. *thanks the Valar babies can't form soulbonds* Daddy and Eomer have to talk abut some things and then everything will be fine.
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Daddy and Eomer have to talk abut some things and then everything will be fine.
I smell like jell-o? *laughs* What flavour?
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ppurrple! :D
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That's wonderful. You are so smart and clever.
*reaches for the block pile and grabs a handful, spelling out more words*
DADUDE LOVES LIVVIE
*pulling you into my lap and snuggling you close*
And I do, very much, punkin.
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Oh, you will be MUCH SMARTER than your daddy, because you will learn from your mommy too! And she is very very wise.
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