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[gil_estel]

*arrives home from Maglor's*
*fizzes*

ELWING! You were flirting with him!

Comments

[lady_elwing]

*eyedart* O_O

Shit!...... SHIT!!......SHIT

*innocently*

What are you talking about dear, of course I wasn't!!

[lady_elwing]

Well what do you want me to do....!!!!! Hate his guts forever and be horrible to all the time.... I'm sure Elros would just LOOOOVVEEE that!!!

And what else do suggest I do.... kidnap him back..... We'd never be allowed see him again...!!!!

AND I'M NOT MAKING EYES AT HIM!!!!!!

[gil_estel]

No I'm not suggesting that, I'm just saying that it's bloody hard to see our son being raised by someone else, someone who until very recently was our worst enemy,

SOMEONE WHO YOU BLOODY WELL WERE MAKING EYES AT!

[lady_elwing]

OH BULLSHIT!!! YOU WERE THE ONE GOING.... PUT IT ALL IN THE PAST ELWING! NEW LIFE...BLAH BLAH BLAH..... GOOD OF OUR SON...BLAH BLAH....STOP ANTAGONIZING FEANOR BLAH BLAH..... LEAVE THE CUPCAKES ALONE

AM NOT MAKING EYES!!!!!

[gil_estel]

I KNOW I SAID THAT BUT THIS CONTRACT THING MAKES IT SO...so...final. :'(

[lady_elwing]

*starts to cry*

Don't you think I know that!?!?!?!?!? Don't you think it brought it home to me how shit it is we never ever will get a proper chance at raising any of our children?...;_;

speaking of which..*sniffle* I have to go drop Idril back to your Grandparents... Our week is up....

[gil_estel]

*shoulder slump*

*frowns*

*cries*

[lady_elwing]

*Gathers up Idril and leaves*

*proceeds afterwards to the pub to drink herself into oblivion*