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[dark_peredhel]

*Practises with some of her new toys in the garden, blissfully unaware of the twins' ill-advised match-making attempts.*

*Puts up a notice reading: WEAPONS PRACTICE IN PROGRESS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. DON'T BLAME ME IF YOU GET BRAINED.*

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[cunafinwe]

*gets Olorin to address the letters and dumps them in a postbox before heading home*

[cunafinwe]

Nothin'.

We were BORED.

An' wanted to get some candy 'cos Sir'd probably say no and so'd you.

[dark_peredhel]

*eyeroll* You could have asked Morno.

[cunafinwe]

We couldn't find him.

[dark_peredhel]

So wait next time, hmm? Our parents probably wouldn't be happy if you got eaten by something for the sake of a candy bar.

[cunafinwe]

YeEeSss YeRr HiiIghHnesSs.

[dark_peredhel]

*Chooses to ignore the sarcasm there.*

Good boy.

[cunafinwe]

Bitch. >:|