Trisher Nicole Married WHO
By:
LiL Pippin Padfoot
Disclaimer: apparently I am a kleptomaniac person. Go figure, so I guess I can steal Lord of the Rings then…
Chapter 7
Happy Reunions
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"Trisher!" said Boromir, who greeted us as we rode in to the city.
Trisher froze. I giggled and elbowed Trisher. We had gotten off our horses when we had entered the city.
"Brother!" said Faramir and they hugged.
Boromir made a move to hug Trisher, but she ducked and waved instead.
"I have a cold. Cough." Trisher let out a pitiful fake cough.
"Oh."
"Yea sorry."
Boromir shrugged.
"I am here to speak to you, of course, but would you find out where Gimli is? Trisher and my wife wish to speak to him."
"Oh, of course. Bergil! Take these fine ladies to Master Gimli.
"Goodbye." Said Faramir he gave a little kiss on the cheek, then him and Boromir walked away.
I must of stood there like a fool, until Trisher pushed me.
"Ack!" I fell down
"Can you come back to reality?"
"I guess."
We followed Bergil to a very nicely furnished suite.
"Wait here, I'll fetch Master Gimli."
So for about 20 minutes Trisher and I elbowed each other.
Till we heard the sound of heave boots stomping around.
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TRISHER NICOLE I READ YOUR BIO! YOU ARE SOOO DEAD!
I WILL BURN THAT NOTEBOOK!!!!