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[golfins_missus]

*is devastated, but still has her wits about her*

*realises she needs a good lawyer and fast*

*remembers hearing something about Gilmikhad...*

*makes a detour towards the embassy*

((new icon brought to you by a fickle mun thinking of hot blondes she'd do and Nicole Kidman, for verily, she would do her))

ETA: *leaves the embassy

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[gimilkhad]

*Is in the process of re-organising Pharazon's office for the niece person*

Should probably get a smaller desk...

[golfins_missus]

*after getting directions and some tissues, knocks on the door*

[gimilkhad]

*Opens the door*

We're not ready to take petitions yet...Hang on, you're not mortal.

*points* The Mindon's that way.

[golfins_missus]

*shakes her head*

Uhm... no. I'm...

I'm after a skilled and highly cunning lawyer. And... while I'm not sure if you're a lawyer exactly, I do know you fit the latter part of the description.

[_fingolfin]

*thinks your mun could've picked a better time to get you a new body*

*like when he could actually break it in and not in the middle of all this wangsty shit*

*FUCKING MUNS*

[golfins_missus]

*the mun is fickle and erratic*

*and rubbing in the fact that she's currently off limits to your grubby hands*

[noldorinprince]

*sees you coming*

Uh oh. What's up?

[golfins_missus]

*sighs and bites her lip to stop it from wobbling*

I need to sit down first. Then I'll explain it all.

[noldorinprince]

It looks like you could use a drink as well. :S

*guides you to a chair and pours out a stiff one*

[golfins_missus]

*shakes her head*

No. I'm not drinking anything right now. Or smoking.

*sits down*

Basically...

We're getting divorced.

And I'm pregnant.