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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Lady Death appeared in the billiard room again, a pale blush spread across her cheeks. She straightened her bodice and floated over to view the game being played. "Sorry for disappearing on you, Kit," she said. "It seems you're doing just fine without me.

"Uh, is it my turn, or Kit's?" Tar asked, looking at the table. "I honestly have no idea."

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Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!

"I am sure that it is your turn, Tar," Mrs. Haldir said.

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And as he looked into her eyes
Within the auburn of her hair
The trembling starlight of the skies
He saw there mirrored bright and fair

♥In a poly relationship with Kili and Tauriel♥

[[off to bed... if you are still playing pool someone can take my place]]

Jocelyn must have finally felt the weight of the days events on her because one minute she was playing pool, the next she was lying on the table, sprawled out miraculously not touching any of the balls, fast asleep.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

"Well uh, that could be problematic. I say we call it quits for the night, unless we plan on playing around our good friend here." Tar said, looking down at the girl sprawled across the table.

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Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!

"Yes, I agree," said Mrs. Haldir said. "It is getting late after all."

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And as he looked into her eyes
Within the auburn of her hair
The trembling starlight of the skies
He saw there mirrored bright and fair

♥In a poly relationship with Kili and Tauriel♥

"Oh dear dear dear..." FF mumbled to herself as she entered the room. "Did I really sleep all day? And now everyone is going to bed? Ah well... I guess I will too."

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<center>-In Christ alone my hope is found, He is my light, my strength, my song-

^JF is awesome

There will come a time with no more tears
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(Okay guys, I missed <i>all</i> of yesterday and most of the day before because of life and stuff, but I've tried to speedread through what I missed... just please be very patient with me if I get a bit muddled today, eh? And feel free to correct me if I get any info wrong.)

Smiling slightly to herself, Aria walked about the mansion humming. Everyone still seemed, to all appearances, to be asleep. Not having felt very well, Aria had remained to herself all day yesterday, staying in bed and reading for the most part.

It was good to be up and walking again - so much so that she didn't even mind the thought of a killer on the loose. Laughing slightly, she pulled a copy of <i>Twilight</i> out, and read a bit where no one could see her and she wouldn't be mauled by Twi-haters.

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"The piano is able to communicate the subtlest universal truths by means of wood, metal and vibrating air."

Eä had seated herself in the Dining Room. She knew she had another circadian rhythm than most others in the mansion so she wanted to take advantage of the quiet mornings to write her paper for MR class before the others came down.
Her laptop had a full battery so she didn't have to bother about finding a plug yet. She would be able to work at least two hours like this.
With a sigh she opened a new document and ... sat starring at the blank paper as if wanting to force the words to materialise themselves in meaningful sentences.

[Like so the essence of my day so far...]

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Indilwen stood at the top of the stairway, staring down the steps as if in a trance. She wore a long dress of silver gray, and it had little purple flowers embroidered all along the neckline. Her hand rested gently on the bannister. It was still early, and the house was still quiet. It was a perfect morning for a nice thinking session.

After a few minutes had passed, she thought that a cup of steaming hot tea would be nice. The kitchen still sounded quiet, and she could continue her musings there. Tea was a superior remedy for chasing away the sense of forboding and gloom that she was feeling.

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With a great sigh Eä hit the "Save" button even though it was hardly worth saving the document - the only text that had managed to escape her empty head was the title.

"Yu.." Only the first syllable of the butler's name passed her lips before she swallowed the rest with the safe confirmation that the butler usually was nowhere to be found and least of all when he was needed. Eä wanted tea. Unfortunately, she didn't remember the names of any of the maids. Eä pondered, she seemed to recall Kit having mentioned 'Pliff' once, but at that time Eä had just thought Kit was choking on something. She couldn't be sure. Perhaps their hostess had a bad digestion.
Instead she sat back, finger tips pressed against her temples in a concentrated effort to make a cup of tea materialise before her. After all she wasn't too far away from the kitchen.

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Goldleaf walked down the stairs, yawning, murmuring something that sounded a lot like "cinammon danish". She was hungry. And very tired, although she'd spend a lot of the visit sleeping. She hadn't spent much time with the other visitors, but she was still finding her visit enjoyable. Now if only she could find someone who could get a cinammon danish.

She stumbled into the kitchen, sleepy, and looked around. No butler, no maids.
"This isn't very good service," she mumbled, and made her way towards the cupboards.

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No tea materialised before her. The best results of her efforts might have been to stir the water in Indilwen's tea cup in the kitchen. Instead the flickering mind transmission was apruptly interrupted by the image of a tasty 'Cinnamon Danish' and even when Goldleaf and her sinful, foodly thoughts had passed the Dining Room, Eä's own obstinate mind had already taken over and she couldn't dismiss the Danish from her mind.
Another sigh escaped her lips and she got up muttering to herself.
"If the Gods had intented us to fetch everything ourselves they had probably given us legs to walk around on... oh, well...." She glared at her feet and commanded them to move. "Right I get it!"

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"Where are you, danish?" Goldleaf demanded, rifling through the cupboards. "I'm hungry and there's not a danish in sight." Her blue eyes frostily observed the contents of the cupboards. No cinnamon danish; her hunger couldn't be satisfied by cereal, however tasty she found Cookie Crisps.
"Will no one get me my danish?" she demanded of the room.

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~