*aside* As if a simple ceremony can undo the desecration done to the quest by confusing epic and romance!
*to others* Ah, ever the peace-maker, eh, Bird. My throat does thank you. *whispers* I would be wary of new parents eager for other hands, if I were you. [img]smilies/wink.gif[/img]
And I had thought 'twas but the emotionalism and irritability of the pregnant female. *wicked grin*
Must I after all acknowledge the father good? He has attended prenatal classes? Agreed to take the night time feeding, er, rather, the night time changing? Practices breathing techniques with Elf? Well, then, ahem, a model for his sex. *bows an apology and scampers off to look for Númenorian names*
[ October 05, 2002: Message edited by: Bethberry ]
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I’ll sing his roots off. I’ll sing a wind up and blow leaf and branch away.
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