Snow...

[zhie]

There's more. That's pretty much all I have to say about that. Well, it is making the Finarfin siblings a little antsy, especially Turgon...

Turgie-muse: Y-you know, this is a lot of snow...

Yup.

Turgie-muse: A LOT of snow...

Yup.

Turgie-muse: And... and ice.

Yup.

Turgie-muse: I- I don't much like ice. My daughter fell between ice and almost died.

Yup.

Turgie-muse: A-and my wife DID fall in and die...

Yup.

Turgie-muse: Can't I just stay in the car?

Well, you can, but it's only twenty feet across the parking lot to the door.

Fin-muse: *from the doorway of the apartment* If he stays out there, can I have his cheesecake?

Turgie-muse: Have you considered putting in a bridge from the car to the house?

*sigh*

Aredhel-muse: (to Fingon-muse and Argon-muse) So, all we need to do is take the wheels off, tie them together to make a raft, and then sail it across the parking lot to the door, and we won't fall in.

*eye roll* You can't fall in. It's asphalt.

Argon-muse: And Elves are supposed to be able to walk on snow and ice, but that didn't work so well at the Helcaraxe, did it?

Geez, and I thought the Lorien kids were high maintenance...