Kib in Arda
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Deep, uneven sighs until he manages to wipe his eyes and not have to do it again.

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He pulls him closer so they can breathe unevenly together. Someday.

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In a thousand years.

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Maybe his father will cook up a miracle and it won't even be that long.

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That'd be nice.

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If there's anyone who could do it it'd be Feanáro.

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Yeah.

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He can't think of anything else to say but he doesn't want to part. So he holds Kib and kisses his hair and replays all the regrets, again, for the thousandth time.

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Snuggles are good.

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Love you.

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Love you. I love you so much.

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The Enemy has better flying golems; they get a lot of altitude and then fold their wings and drop on the Noldorin cities.

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Also indestructible?

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Feanáro prefers saying not-yet-destructible, but yeah. 

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All right, flying defense golems to swat them out of the city airspace, then.

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The assembly lines mean it's not even a catastrophic cost to time. 

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