I.
Me.
You.
Mable.
Mable is a name, but I can't understand why I've said it. Mostly I think it was because of how i wanted to make that shape.
I don't care about Mable. I care about me, and a few other people. Maybe you. About five in total, outside my family. People I can trust and talk to. People who trust me. People who'll listen. One I know really well, two moderately well but to a much lesser extent, one i only know a bit yet we have good dialouge, and one who is different.
Thank you all.
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And one who comes to honour the old alligience between men and elves.
She's already worked in there somewhere. Gilmli can't come though.
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