[ Alas, she'll have to stick to the fine arts of waffle-making and waffle-appreciation, then. XD (But everybody fails at scrapbooking!!!! ) ]
It was nice, and yes, Celebrimbor received a lot of love. [ Right up until they parted ways over Curufin's attempt to usurp his cousin Finrod's kingdom. But Cel and Curufin reconciled here at Hadriel, so all is well. Or as well as it can be. ] His mother loved him too, but he was more tightly bonded to me, so she gave him to me when she left. It was not an act of abandonment, but an act of love. Sad all the same, though.
Having many siblings does make for a crowded, noisy house! But you had a sister? Did you get along well? [ If love was rarely said or felt, that is sad. But sometimes even from such a household, some good can come. Curufin would hope so for George's sake. ]
[ He drinks his toast and considers a Reaper's afterlife. ] So, one you liked and esteemed is gone, and there are two hardasses left, and you were stuck with an actress for a roommate. And this Mason person is chasing the ultimate high? [ He's have something in common with the Elvish artists. ] Did the group of you ever have moments of coherence, of feeling that you were doing something necessary and worthwhile?
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It was nice, and yes, Celebrimbor received a lot of love. [ Right up until they parted ways over Curufin's attempt to usurp his cousin Finrod's kingdom. But Cel and Curufin reconciled here at Hadriel, so all is well. Or as well as it can be. ] His mother loved him too, but he was more tightly bonded to me, so she gave him to me when she left. It was not an act of abandonment, but an act of love. Sad all the same, though.
Having many siblings does make for a crowded, noisy house! But you had a sister? Did you get along well? [ If love was rarely said or felt, that is sad. But sometimes even from such a household, some good can come. Curufin would hope so for George's sake. ]
[ He drinks his toast and considers a Reaper's afterlife. ] So, one you liked and esteemed is gone, and there are two hardasses left, and you were stuck with an actress for a roommate. And this Mason person is chasing the ultimate high? [ He's have something in common with the Elvish artists. ] Did the group of you ever have moments of coherence, of feeling that you were doing something necessary and worthwhile?