Curufin gingerly slides his foot back into the boot and ties the laces in such a way that the tear in the boot leather does not gap. He'll fix it later, when he has time to scrounge up the right tools and materials.
"Oh, really?" He grins. "You mean you were wasting your time, all those hours you spent hovering over my cradle and singing me lullabies, and later on, letting me toddle along with you wherever you went and pummel you with questions, every one of which you answered with loving patience?"
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Snicker.Curufin gingerly slides his foot back into the boot and ties the laces in such a way that the tear in the boot leather does not gap. He'll fix it later, when he has time to scrounge up the right tools and materials.
"Oh, really?" He grins. "You mean you were wasting your time, all those hours you spent hovering over my cradle and singing me lullabies, and later on, letting me toddle along with you wherever you went and pummel you with questions, every one of which you answered with loving patience?"