Sorry for the late update. I am desperately tired and sleepy and totally forgot about it. Plus Windy-san and I were doing toning exercises with a friend who takes Judo, so we are in pain, plus I got body slammed when she was teaching me a key, no lie, I've never been body slammed and I don't want to be ever again.
13- Gimli and Legolas won't stop bickering!
From the very moment we set foot outside of Rivendell, those two were at it. Seriously, and they say I am foulmouthed, you should listen to those two, I actually learned a few words for later. Some nights I would wake up to the lovely sound of Gimli yelling in Khuzdul at Legolas and said elf replying in Sindarin. And even though neither of them could understand each other, they just kept at it, sometimes till dawn. One particularly loud night, I'd finally had just about enough of this and threw my boot at both to them, hitting Gimli's head hard enough to make it hurt. I tried to aim the other boot at Legolas but, ever the perfect elf, he dodged it gracefully and even had the nerve to smirk at me. I was so angry that I began to throw everything I found around me, including some stuff that wasn't mine, but I didn't land a single one on him. I did, however, managed to hit Gimli a couple times since Legolas purposely stood in front of him. He laughed as if it was like a child's game to him. What did happen though was that Legolas was so distracted dodging me that he didn't notice dwarf charging at him from behind and fell disgracefully to the ground in the heaping mess of random objects. It was my turn to laugh now, sadly I didn't get to enjoy it much since all the others woke up and, needless to say, weren't so happy to see some of their undergarments on the floor.
Farewell and please pray for us to feel better soon, because we feel like two old ladies with back problems. Stairs make us cry right now…