Deawen sat down "can i do anything right?"
"no your stupid!" a voice inside her head mocked "Im not stupid!" "well maybe not but you were thinking it!" "shut up!"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

She ran to the entrance to the dining hall before she stopped. Collecting herself, she entered and went straight to the tables to retrieve the tray. As she picked it up and turned to leave, Grima turned his attention to her and said, "Wait, girl. The king wishes to dine from that tray. Put it back." Morwen turned, avoiding his eyes and set the tray down. "I apologize, Hlaford min. It was the mistake of an inexperienced servant. It will not happen again." Morwen flinched at calling her best friend simply a servant in front of people she knew so well. She turned and left quickly, blushing in shame the whole way back to the kitchen.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

She arrived at the kitchens red and breathless. She couldn't look at Deawen for shame, who Morwen thought must have taken it as anger or annoyance. She picked up a tray and said to the floor, "Grab a bowl of soup and follow me. Remember the 'fence walk.'" They walked again to the hall. This time Morwen walked as gracefully as possible and set a soup bowl in front of each diner. Deawen went around and ladled soup into each bowl without any mistakes. They left when all had had all they wanted, cleared the bowls and went to get the next course.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

( hey i resent that )
it's not my fault that she grabbed the wrong platter Okay it is but still!

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

O/ORP: It is no problem i fixed it, with minimal embarassment

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

no one elses is responding to the voices of the night Morwen1 do you think they left?)

"Morwen what is wrong you act strange." Deawen asked as they came into the kitchen.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

What!? why what why did you change it? i was kidding sort of but why?

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"I had an encounter with Grima, which always scares me. He is just...scary. Here, time for the second course: peaches, cheese and grapes." They went out and served the food, then brought back leftovers. "Okay. This time we take out platters of food and leave it. It leaves time for talking out here." Smiling, they grabbed platters heaped with pears and chestnuts, beef and pork, and cheese, and set them on the table. They went just outside the hall, just in case someone required more wine or mead. Morwen said to Deawen, "Not so bad, after last time, eh?"

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

"yea." Deawen smiled

Okay umm Morwen1 check out Voices of the night!

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

She grinned when she heard Estel speaking elvish. She used to be fluent in elvish, when she lived with her family in the elvish parts. She can still speak it pretty well, but doesnt do it as often now because she ususally arnt around that many elves.

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Estel kept an eye on Grima... ready to strike him down if he made a wrong move. Yes, everyone would turn against her... but she didnt care. She looked at the knife beside her plate. It wasn't sharp... but it would work well enough. However, Grima didnt do anything deserving death... yet. She noticed Meluwien smiling, and cocked her head slightly.
"Speak Elvish?" She asked. "I dont think the other two understood me." she shrugged. She had said "i am happy to see you again!". Estel felt bad that the girls where serving her. She was not one to be served upon. Standing up abruptly, she went into the kitchen.
"What can I do to help?" She asked Deawen and Morwen.

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<img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
<p>
<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>

Deawen brust out laughing when saw Estel in a Dress and in a mortal kitchen "It's good to see you again" Deawen said with a grin from ear to ear

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Nothing much right now." said Morwen. "We wait for about half and hour before we have to do anything else." She also found it obserd to see Estel in a dress.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Morwen1 your here! oh Happy Birthday!

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Estel beamed, but tried to pretend to act mad.
"Are you laughing at me!?" she exclaimed.

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<img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
<p>
<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>

Elurin Singollo your here too!

"yes" Deawen hiccuped "it's really good to see you"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home