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[meldamelisse]

*finds sleeping quite difficult without Sauron beside her*

*tosses and turns for a bit then eventually gives up*

*gets up and stalks over to his bedroom and proceeds to climb into bed, regardless of what he has to say about it*

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[_annatar]

*is awake fretting*

. . .

*puts an arm around you*

[meldamelisse]

*smirks*

Easily the very best part of fighting...

*starts to tease your arousal with her tongue, grasping your hips tightly*

[_annatar]

*temple begins to shake*

What was THAT???!

[meldamelisse]

*sits up and looks around*

What the fuck?!

[_annatar]

*mutters* NOT AGAIN.

*leaps out of bed and looks out the window*

[meldamelisse]

*snarls in irritation as she finds a dressing gown and yanks it on*

*joints you at the window*

[_annatar]

Oh good. Something else has blown up for a change.

[meldamelisse]

Well. That makes a nice fucking change.

Although I'm now rather curious as to why buildings are randomly blowing up in Tirion.

[_annatar]

I really have no idea.

[meldamelisse]

Well, either way that's a fair bit of damage...

[_annatar]

More so than just a normal fire, yes.

[meldamelisse]

...

Now that you mention it... There's a certain familiar tinge to those flames...

[_annatar]

Oh really? In what way?

[meldamelisse]

It's... much darker. More... balroggy.

[_annatar]

Uh oh, Gothmog is up to something?

[meldamelisse]

That's what I'm afraid of.

Look. I'll go see what's wrong. I can get in and out quicker than you in case an angry mob appears.