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Long way? I don't get many walks.

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Sure.

Walk walk.
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Thank you. Good seeing you.

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You're welcome.

And home she goes.
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Where everything is uneventfully humming along.

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She hangs out with some Men - they write, but she feels like it's about time they had more face time - and then she goes back in the hole.

And would Fëanor like to teach her a language?
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He would. Quenya's prettiest, though I might be biased. We're still running the state on Mannish here though at this point I do not care what Elu wants and people've been letting some Quenya slip in. There's Thindarin poetry, though if it's poetry you're going for I know a lot more of it in Quenya.

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Verse is the thing I'm most unable to appreciate through Allspeak. It's possible but it requires very awkward attention-juggling.

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And he delightedly starts teaching her Quenya.

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It's so pretty!

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He is really really pleased that she thinks so, and has a lot of energy for teaching.

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And it turns out languages really are lots of fun if you have an eidetic memory.

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And Quenya poetry contains some strikingly beautiful stuff. Also lots of hymns to the Valar but both of them are equally bored by those.

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Well. They're of sociological interest.

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He can sing her some hymns to the Valar if she'd like.

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Sure.

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He does. They are more ethereal-power than sycophantic adoration, at least.

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And they're very musically interesting and such lovely verse.

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When the eight weeks are almost up - Maitimo?

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- what about him?

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How is he.

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Holding up.

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He does not inquire further.

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And when she pops out of the hole, to Doriath she goes.

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He's reading in his room. Hello.

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