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Post by Envin on Aug 30, 2005 2:47:03 GMT
"Well, it would seem as though they were not interested in the male lavatories, Saemon," said Aragorn drily as they watched Vilik and Idrial depart. "But why art thou remaining in this plight with us - thou hast no need to be here. And, yes, I am the King of Gondor, if thou wouldst care to know. So, whither shall we go?" he asked Ash.
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Post by Saemon Havarian on Aug 30, 2005 3:04:38 GMT
Saemon raised an eyebrow, but he laughed. "Yeah, seems they don't like the lavatories. Well, they are running like rabbits, even I wanted to go with them, I wouldn't get hold on them anymore. Guess I am stuck with you if I like or not. Well, if you insist, I can try to get out with Marjories help and leave you allone." He looked into Aragorns face. "Do I care who you are? No, not really. I was just curious, guess thats a problem of mine. So what now?"
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Post by Envin on Aug 30, 2005 4:10:56 GMT
"The decision to remain with us or to seek Marjory is thine, though I doubt not that thou wilt find the time to entertain her ere thy departure," Aragorn said with a chuckle. "As for us, that decision lies with our only remaining comrade."
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Post by Saemon Havarian on Aug 30, 2005 4:19:03 GMT
"Fair enough, though. Guess you got another blade. Well than, only remaining comrade, what is your decision?" he grinned and looked at Ash.
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