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Do let me know, so I know where to find you both.

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Okay. I'll be back in a few minutes.

And she bows and goes to fetch her books.
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They are right where she left them! So are more presents. They're quite elaborate and rather stacking up where her doorstep will eventually be.

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Oh dear. ...Maybe later. She scoops up the books and a blank notebook and a spare pen and brings them back to the palace.

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Everyone is surprisingly comfortable with her wandering through the palace.

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Well, this is a science fantasy paradise, so.

Got my books, she tells Fëanáro, if you decided you care after all and want to learn.
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I made you not want to teach me, you said so.

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I got over it. But you might want to watch out, because sometimes people take a while to get over things.

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And sometimes you break them forever and they never come back, like my mother.

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That's not your fault.

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Yeah, it is. You don't have to pretend.

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I really don't think it's your fault. Where are you?

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I don't want to talk to people today. You can go away.

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Okay. I can leave these books that I'm not using somewhere for you if you tell me where.

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The room where I found you earlier.

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Okay.

She goes and puts the books in there.
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Are they there?

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Yes. I'll be back in a day or two.

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Uh huh.

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Unless something happens which means I can't. I'm announcing a plan, not making an unbreakable oath; my species can't even do those.

She heads for the courtyard exit.
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He ignores her.

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Of course he does.

She notifies the king, Fëanáro doesn't seem to be in the mood, I'll try again later, before putting leaf to tree.
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And she is back in Lórien.

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Where she amuses herself and tastes things until Miriel's awake.

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Hello. Good day?

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