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I've been watching them all night, noting every wistful glance and longing gaze, every missed opportunity for eye
contact, and every secret sigh heavy with heartache.
How can they be so blind? Must I beat them senseless before they see it? If they don't declare their love soon, I'm
tempted to do it for them!
I know it's not my place.
Still, who says I can't help move things along?
"Oh, Master Gimli." I try not to sound as wicked as I feel. "It seems that Lorien party's taken over the
guest quarters. Would you mind terribly sharing Legolas' rooms?"
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