***Sorry I know it's been awhile but I've been very busy. The chapter isn't
long but I promise I'll get a good one up soon***
DISCLAIMER: Nothing, nada, nientay....none of this is mine...but if you'd like to buy Orlando Bloom I do believe he's going to be sold on Ebay.
"You are such an idiot." Legolas sighed. He was getting his nails and hair done while Galaril was being watched by his nanny.
"So I'm a bit forgetful.....what's the big deal?" Aragorn protested through a mouthful of pie.
"Forgetful is the understatement of the year." Legolas said, but not in a mean way, he was way too relaxed for that. "Despite my insistent protests that Faromir is the steward of Gondor and he was here to take care of things you dragged us here- right after we moved into our new home."
"Well we can move back and forth during holidays." Aragorn said while studying a drawing of what looked like an extremely happy potato. "What is this?"
"It's supposed to be you." Legolas said, unable to suppress a very un-elf like giggle.
Aragorn narrowed his eyes and turned the picture around a few times.
"It doesn't look anything like me...or any other living creature for that matter."
"Galaril drew it."
"Oh."
"That doesn't automatically make it a perfect drawing Aragorn. You can accept the fact that it looks like nothing." Legolas said serenely.
"I never said it wasn't nice. It's......special."
"Yeah......special." snorted Legolas rather indelicately.
"Well it's not that hideous."
"Oh that reminds me," Legolas said, "Eowyn is coming for a visit. Or should I say your former whore?"
***I know I know it's a crappy ending but I'm tired and am out of practice. Remember to review and hope you liked the chapter.***
DISCLAIMER: Nothing, nada, nientay....none of this is mine...but if you'd like to buy Orlando Bloom I do believe he's going to be sold on Ebay.
"You are such an idiot." Legolas sighed. He was getting his nails and hair done while Galaril was being watched by his nanny.
"So I'm a bit forgetful.....what's the big deal?" Aragorn protested through a mouthful of pie.
"Forgetful is the understatement of the year." Legolas said, but not in a mean way, he was way too relaxed for that. "Despite my insistent protests that Faromir is the steward of Gondor and he was here to take care of things you dragged us here- right after we moved into our new home."
"Well we can move back and forth during holidays." Aragorn said while studying a drawing of what looked like an extremely happy potato. "What is this?"
"It's supposed to be you." Legolas said, unable to suppress a very un-elf like giggle.
Aragorn narrowed his eyes and turned the picture around a few times.
"It doesn't look anything like me...or any other living creature for that matter."
"Galaril drew it."
"Oh."
"That doesn't automatically make it a perfect drawing Aragorn. You can accept the fact that it looks like nothing." Legolas said serenely.
"I never said it wasn't nice. It's......special."
"Yeah......special." snorted Legolas rather indelicately.
"Well it's not that hideous."
"Oh that reminds me," Legolas said, "Eowyn is coming for a visit. Or should I say your former whore?"
***I know I know it's a crappy ending but I'm tired and am out of practice. Remember to review and hope you liked the chapter.***