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grav_ityA Memory: In which Thorin babysits and Dwalin helps.
"Well, that one's certainly grown," he said, nodding at Fíli.
"I'm seven!" He said proudly.
"Fee, gimme duck," Kíli said, speaking quietly for once. Fíli graciously handed the toy over and took up a little boat instead. With the children distracted for a moment, Dwalin looked over at Thorin who now leaned over with his head again the rim of the tub, the very image of a man overwhelmed.
Dwalin burst out laughing.
"Shut up," growled Thorin.
Hold me.
"Well, that one's certainly grown," he said, nodding at Fíli.
"I'm seven!" He said proudly.
"Fee, gimme duck," Kíli said, speaking quietly for once. Fíli graciously handed the toy over and took up a little boat instead. With the children distracted for a moment, Dwalin looked over at Thorin who now leaned over with his head again the rim of the tub, the very image of a man overwhelmed.
Dwalin burst out laughing.
"Shut up," growled Thorin.
Hold me.
