Likara ran towards the sick room, but suddenly stopped short. Lord Elrond had yanked her backwards.
"What was THAT for?"
"You must be very quiet in there, Frodo's most likely sleeping, he was hurt very badly, but should be up and about soon enough."
"His name is FRODO? What an adorable name! Frodo, Frodo, Frodo, Frodo...!" She began trilling along in a singsong voice until the elder elf smacked the back of her head.
"Likara! Hush, quiet now. Understand?"
She nodded. "Sure, I'm shutting up."
He eyed her again, she reminded her of a coiled spring, ready to expload at any moment. "A bomb more likely." he muttered.
"What?"
"Nothing, come, but quiet!"

She danced into the room, with quiet footfalls for once in a lifetime. Her blue eyed gaze fell upon the Wizard for the first time. "GANDALF!" She screeched in a hushed whisper and threw herself at him, almost knocking the old man over. "How are you Gandalf?" Both of the men sighed. "Its been trying, but I am doing well for the time being."

Frodo began to stir, blinking widely in the bright light. The whole room fell silent, their eyes fallen on the awakening Hobbit. He sat up, his unbuttoned shirt falling to the side. Likara looked at it and started giggling, her hand flying to cover her mouth. Elrond shot her a glance, but the laughter didn't cease, infact, it grew louder, her whole body shaking.
"For Valar's sake child WHAT is it?" Elrond hissed in her ear.
"He- Has- SPAZTIC NIPPLES!!!" She roared with mirth, pointing at his exposed chest. "Look at his Nipples!!!! Look they're all-"
Frodo blushed bright red, hurridly pulling his shirt up, and avoiding the hysterical girl who was now rolling on the floor, helpless giggles washing over her. She gasped. "They're-"
"NO! Enough!" Elrond picked the shaking girl off the floor and plopped her outside the door. "Just be quiet and stay OUT!" He barely conceled the smile that threatened to take over the scolding frown he held.

Likara glared as the door slammed in her face, but giggled again, snickering. Suddenly, a hand clasped her shoulder. Gasping, she spun around and sighed with relief. "Legolas Greenleaf, do NOT sneak up on me!" She closed her eyes, sniggering breathlessly.
He looked around suspiciously. "Whats so funny?"
"Frodo, he has NIPPLES!!!" She fell onto the bench, hands holding her head, laughing ruckously.
Legolas sighed. "And you don't? Grow up Lika, you've seen men topless before."
"But he's not a Man, he's a HOBBIT!" She said the word like it explained everything.
"They have a Hobbit!? This I must see!" He got up and swung open the doors.

The whole room looked at him. "You now? What's wrong?" Gandalf asked.
"I want to see the Hobbit!" His eyes darted around the room falling on the bed and he rushed towards it. Frodo whimpered and hid beneath his pillows.
"Leave-leave me a-a-alone..." He stuttered.
Legolas burst out laughing, not as hard as his sister, he had some decourum, but this was hysterical. "What a funny little man! Can I touch him?" Frodo retreated beneath the covers, shaking fearfully. Elrond sighed, massaging his temples.
"Excuse me Mithrandir, Mr. Baggins. I'll be right back." He glared at Legolas, his gaze telling him to get out of the room immideatly, and he followed.

"What in Valar's name do you think you're doing? That poor boy was almost killed and you come in and give him a heart attack. What's wrong with you two? Lika, I can see, but you Legolas?"
Likara glowered, and Legolas met his eye calmly, his face diplomatic, but his eyes still giggling just as hard as his sister's had. "I apoligize Lord Elrond, you're right, it was immature, but I couldn't help it, I wanted to see these 'Spaztic Nipples.'"
Likara burst out laughing again, "THEY WERE SPAZTIC!" Elrond cleared his throat in annoyance and shook his head.
"I care not what you're excuse is, his nipples were most certainly not spaztic." His chin quivered. "And you had no right to scare him. That was wrong, I'm ashamed of both of you. Go run around in the gardens, try to work off some of this energy, but for God's sake don't scare the rest of them."
"Rest of whom?" Likara asked, a curious spark alighting in her eye.
"The rest of the Hobbits. Just leave them alone okay?"
"There's more! Come on Legolas!" She grabbed his hand and they both sprinted away to find them.