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Beta: Aranel
7.
"How did he get injured?" Aragorn asked while he bandaged the incision. Legolas lay on the ground, his skin pale as a gleam of moonlight. He looked too much like a doll – a frozen one.
"It happened in seconds. I saw him shooting double arrows at the orcs that were behind me. And…I suppose he was too busy saving my life to think of his own," Gimli replied heavily.
"Legolas is never going to change, is he?" Aragorn asked with a smile.
"Let me know if he does…" Gimli grinned. "Was he always like that when you first met him?"
A/N: Sorry about the late. Only at Wednesday, i finish work at 1AM, since i'm working double shifts.
