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[nerwen]

:relaxes in her bubble-bath with a flute of miruvor:

Aaah... a little bit of slap-and-tickle does wonders for one's sense of self! Even if it was only a very little bit of slap-and tickle.:smiles lovingly at the ring and jewel sitting on a velvet cushion near the tub, glowing in the flickering light of the candles

Comments

[lily_cotton]

Wow! You've had a busy day! I say you deserve that bubble-bath!

[nerwen]

;)

[miz_nenya]

... can I have a sip of miruvor?

[nerwen]

My poor little darling, after what you've been through, you can have anything that you like! :gives you a sip: Some caviar on toast points for afters, sweetie?

[king_amroth]

*Ahem*

Hi. Name's Amroth. King of Lothlorien. You're on my turf. Not too keen on that. How do you plea?

[nerwen]

Silly darling, I'm not in Lothlorien (so Third-Age! Is it still candy?)

I'm in my house. As are you. So how do you "plea"? ;)

[king_amroth]

*Sultry voice*

How do I 'plea'? On my knees if you like. Or in any other position that catches your fancy.

*Comes closer and voice gets huskier* What do you say? Who needs a Lord of Lothlorien, when you could have a King of Lothlorien? Hmmm?