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Post by The Witch King on Dec 18, 2002 8:08:07 GMT
No!
*fidgets uncomfortably in his chair, giving her a stern look.*
I can't afford to lose another Morgul blade.
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Post by Zulu on Dec 18, 2002 8:12:09 GMT
[glow=magenta,2,300]::Lo flutters her eyelashes at him and grins wickedly:: Silly you had me put it under your bed after I tucked you in, I didnt understand why, its creepy down there.[/glow]
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Dec 18, 2002 17:10:59 GMT
The food was all done, and now many young Hobbits began to take it out into the dining hall. Daisy starts with the appetizers, putting some salads and various dressings for starters. Petunia, another Hobbit, brings in a stack of plates with beautiful cutlery which has elven carvings. She passes it out to everyone. Once all of the Hobbits have set the appetizers out, they run back into the kitchen to happily add the finial touches to the main course.
"Everything set?" Eowyn asks eagerly as she happily ruffles Binny the Hobbit's hair. "You all did greAT. Thank you so much! I now have to go and meet my friends, you hopefully won't mind, will you?"
"Not at all," Binny and Daisy reply in unison.
Eowyn smiles, knowing that the two were twins. "Good luck, and Merry Christmas!" she says cheerfully. Eowyn then leaves the kitchen by the back entrance and goes down the hallway...
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Walking into the entrance hall in a beautiful gown of emerald green with delicate gold designs on the rims. Her hair was no longer let hanging plainly like usually, for in it were richer curls and a tiny hairclip made out of pine was placed just above her right ear.
"Good evening everyone." she says cheerfully as she walks towards Lo, Imrel, Rhia, Rusty and the Witch King. "Ready for the holidays?"
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Post by Imrel on Dec 18, 2002 18:28:33 GMT
We will be, as soon as the Mushrooms arrive...
*Right on cue, Alf, Fob, Temmin and Lavendar troop in with their instruments and music stands. As the hall lacks a piano, Fob has a glockenspiel instead.*
*Im grins at WK.*
I took the liberty of booking them... You said it was quiet. Hey Eo, come and sit.
*Gestures the seat next to her.*
I like the dress, by the way.
*The Mushrooms set up in an emtpy corner, and shortly, Jingle Bells is playing in the background.*
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Post by Grubhosh on Dec 18, 2002 21:47:15 GMT
Grubby wandered in late and sat down. Grabbing a turkey leg and starting to eat. She looked at thier clothes and then down at her own, grubby grey and rusty brown
like my cooking?
she grinned even though Eowyn & the hobbits had done most of the work
and people call orcish food foul
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 19, 2002 8:38:33 GMT
*Grabs a turkey leg and bites into it.*
Very good Grubby
*Cringes as he hears Jingle Bells being played.*
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Post by Jared on Dec 19, 2002 11:38:13 GMT
Oh, the glockenspiel! I love tinkering around on that.
*Goes over to examine the glockenspiel... and the hobbit.*
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 19, 2002 12:32:24 GMT
Glockenspiel! Where?
*Races from his seat, pushing past Rusty and giving the halfling a threatening look before snatching a stick and whacking the glockenspiel several times. Seems amused by this.*
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Dec 19, 2002 13:42:16 GMT
"Hey Grubby! I thought that Daisy gave us the turkey recipie. But yes, your stuffing was delicious." Eowyn smiles. She takes the seat next to Imrel and takes a slice of country style bread.
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Post by Jared on Dec 19, 2002 17:59:54 GMT
*Rolls his eyes at the Witch-King and goes over to Grubby...*
Does she know what you put in there? I saw you with those dead bats, don't think I didn't...
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 19, 2002 22:39:47 GMT
*Gets bored of the dull halflings and returns to the table. Puts his hand up the turkey and pulls out a bat. Starts nibbling on the wings.*
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Post by Imrel on Dec 20, 2002 0:55:25 GMT
*Fob sticks her tongue out at Witchy as he walks away, then retrieves her glockenspiel sticks and starts playing again in a very sullen manner. The tune has changed to Carol of the Bells, and the other three are keeping the noise level down, no doubt intimidated by the Wraiths.*
Uh... Quite an original stuffing...
*Deciding to steer clear of the turkey for the moment, she spoons a few dollops of mashed potato onto her plate.*
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 20, 2002 7:59:23 GMT
*Finishes his bat, savouring it for a moment before getting up from his chair again and sauntering casually over to the halflings. Grabs Fob by the collar.*
You are very foolish halfwit!
*Drags her across the hall, throwing her with force out into the snowy night. Slams the doors as snow starts to blow in and returns to his seat, refilling his glass and tucking into more turkey.*
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Dec 21, 2002 12:11:05 GMT
"Fob!" Eowyn stands up and heads towards the entrance door to try and retrieve the Hobbit, not bothering to push her chair in.
She opens the door, flooding the place with snow from the slight blizzard outside. The cold surrounded her as the shield maiden made her way towards the Hobbit, who was cuddled up in a tight ball...
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 21, 2002 12:23:26 GMT
Have you no manners girl!
*Glares at Eowyn as she leaves*
It's rude to leave the table..
*looks at the remaining guests*
Well, it looks like I'm going to have to shut the door!
*Strides over to the door, his heavy boots echoing around the now silent hall. Slams the door and slides the bolt across, locking Eowyn out.*
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