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M: Tolkin, can i have Kili?
T: No.
M:Okay...
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The company were looking for a place to stop, they've been traveling fourth since morning and it's high time for lunch, but mostly because Bilbo has insisted that they stop for lunch (and by insisted, we mean that he has been complaining about his hunger for several hours and accusing the dwarfs of trying to starve him).
Gandalf and Thorin have agreed on a spot, a little clearing in the trees big enough for 13 dwarfs, hobbit and wizard, and conventently a log that looks perfect for sitting on.
Balin, being among the wiser of the company (excluding Gandalf that is) suggested that they take precaution.
"After all, you don't know what's in the woods these days"
"Oh please! What could possibly go wrong?" asked Kili.
He was answered by a round of groans.
"What?!"
"Kili, everyone knows that as soon as you ask a question like that, it goes wrong! Even i know that!" Bilbo exclaimed.
"Right..." Kili stepped forward, although not really a step. As soon as his foot touched the ground... A ditch appeared as if by magic. *All look accusingly at Gandalf*
And so, the dwarfs spent the rest of the day, fishing for Kili.