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Glorfindel sat on the couch in Erestor's room, sipping the mug he had been given. "What is this?" he nearly purred. The scribe laughed and sat down opposite of him with a mug of his own.

"It's from Doriath. We call it cocoa," he told him.

( and the word is... )

And yes, I'll have to work this into part four of the little Gondolin thing I'm working on.

Gondolin Story part three

For Parts one and two - http://www.livejournal.com/users/zhie/71027.html#cutid1

*pouts and practically weeps* I need a title!

( more of the gondolin story, part three even )

Good morning, darlings...

"If you woke up and I was in bed with you, what would be your first thought?"

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