so_dark_a_road: (these are my brass knuckles)
Curufin, son of Fëanor ([personal profile] so_dark_a_road) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere 2020-05-28 04:35 pm (UTC)

"Thanks! We'll probably get there faster, with you being the chauffeur," said Curufn with a grin. He wasn't much worried about their situation, given that the only thing they had to fight was crabs, and the only tasks they had to perform were toting mer people to shelter.

"We can probably just keep coming back and coming back, given the number of children there are on these playgrounds."

Curufin was usually pretty adept at hearing an unspoken yet in a friend's voice, but he missed it. Maybe because his mind became quickly occupied with the logistics of this particular task.

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