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Nov 19, 2006 15:41

It is dark here, oh so dark and cool, my love, so kind to us. Others down here, but they do not trouble us, we give them no reason to trouble us, gollum. Good Sméagol, never getting in anyone's way, always watching and... waiting. Waiting till something pretty comes along, precious, and then we shall have them, and they will tell us where is it ( Read more... )

precious, skulking, underground

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so_very_greedy November 19 2006, 15:46:05 UTC
((ooc: Greed just happens to be on one of his trips to the underground, today.))

Do you often talk to yourself, pal?

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poor_smeagol November 19 2006, 15:49:29 UTC
We is no friend of yours, precious, no friend, no friends at all! Poor Sméagol! So alone!

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so_very_greedy November 19 2006, 15:55:54 UTC
Eh? What's your problem, all I did was say hi. I think you need to chill out for a second, amigo. Take it down a notch.

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poor_smeagol November 19 2006, 16:00:33 UTC
We has lost the precious! Stolen, taken, all by nasty place with nasty people and nasty thieves, yes, thieves, my love! Who is it that is talking to us, precious, who comes into the dark and the cool, nasty Men with long swords?

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revelations9x6 November 19 2006, 16:00:09 UTC
Happy hunting, dear heart...

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poor_smeagol November 19 2006, 16:04:01 UTC
Hunting, creeping, through the darkness and the shadow, we shall find it, we shall hold it, we shall...

Dear heart, precious? Why does such power speak so sweetly?

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revelations9x6 November 19 2006, 16:18:17 UTC
Because you are quite beautiful, dear Smeagol.

...I have a gift for you, little one.

Would you like to see it?

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poor_smeagol November 19 2006, 16:20:55 UTC
It speaks like the precious my love, words and whispers like it was...

What... what is it, my love, what does it have for us?

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