Continued from here.




Melkor: *shrieking for Eowyn*

Aredhel: Quiet, child! You're making such a racket!

Theodwyn: *upset noise at seeing Melly like this*

Eowyn: *comes out of her house* Melly, why are you screaming?

Aredhel: Are you this child's mother?

Melkor: She hit me!

Eowyn: She hit you? *gives Ar a look* I am. *looks at Theodwyn* Are you okay, Wynnie?

Theodwyn: I'm fine! *goes over to Eowyn*

Eol: She was a little monster, woman

Eol: Aredhel merely disciplined her, which you should do more often

Aredhel: *gives Eowyn a look* You would do well to teach your daughter manners, human.

Melkor: *yanking at Ar's grip*

Aredhel: *lets Melkor go*
( Don't mess with Eowyn. Or her kids... )


Aredhel had no right to hit Melly, even though I'm sure Melly did something to deserve it. I'm not sure Aredhel is quite bright, though, since she didn't seem to listen to or understand a word I said. Ah well. Spoiled, useless child who thinks she's right in all matters and won't consider another point of view. Hopefully she heard what I said about Eol, and gains some sense.

And takes those damn shoes off that hobbit.

Theoden: *wraps his arms around Eowyn's shoulder's from behind and leans on her* 'lo

Eowyn: *smiles* Oh, hello, Theo.

Theoden: I may die. So I thought I should spend some time with you before that happens

Eowyn: Oh? Why is that?

Theoden: Did I tell you what I've been up to lately?
( Theo explains why he might die. My heart breaks! Also, since this therapist thing isn't working out too well, I might become a fight promoter... )

I'm worried about Melly. She's been sneaking out at night. We need to have a talk.

Melkor: *sleeping on the couch*
Eowyn: *wakes her*
Melkor: *tight ball of sleepiness* g'way, mortal
Eowyn: *shakes her* Wake up, please.
Melkor: Noooo
Eowyn: It's the middle of the day. Why are you asleep?
Melkor: because I'm TIRED
Eowyn: And why are you so tired, miss?
Melkor: MISTER. GO AWAY
( It goes downhill from here.... )

Takes place after this.

Noniel: *takes Wynnie to visit Eowyn* Hey, Eowyn

Eowyn: Hi, Noni, hi Wynnie.

Wynnie: Hiii, Eowyn! *hugs and runs up to play with Melly*
( A nice conversation? Maybe not. )

Well. That went badly.

Theoden: *brings Wynnie over to play with Melkor and sets them both free in the lawn*

Eowyn: Hi Theo.

Theoden: *shows her his egg*

Eowyn: Nice. Where'd you get that?

Theoden: Feanor!
( Seriously? )

Theoden: *drapes over Eowyn* hiii

Eowyn: Hi!

Theoden: I haven't been fed today. *big sad eyes at her*

Eowyn: Well, come on. I've got dinner ready.

Theoden: Yay!

Eowyn: Go get Melly and we can eat.
( Death threats and dessert! )

So, Turgon had a question about a future relative and he came to ask about it. I told him what he wanted to know, but... I'm never sure if I'm saying enough or too much.

I mean, if I tell people what I know about the future, what is supposed to happen, will that change things? Will that make them do things differently? Will it change the future I come from? And if I don't tell them what I know, am I then responsible for things that happen, things that could have been changed, if I had spoken? Or is it just that things will happen as they're supposed to, no matter what I say or do?

I don't know...I suppose things are changed already, because certainly there are things that are happening here that I never learned from any history. So perhaps I *should* say what I know, and give people the chances to make changes, while they still have them.

Thinking about this is enough to drive me mad.

Also, when talking to Turgon, it became clear that he was upset with his brother, and with me. I wasn't sure why he was so distressed, or what exactly had happened, so ( I spoke to Fingon. )

Well, at least that cleared things up a little. Unfortunately, there doesn't seem to be anything I can do to help, and I'm pretty sure they need all the help they can get.

( Time to pay another visit to Maglor... )

Well, at least she's a little more stable. But unfortunately, I'm out of a job. I may have to look for alternate forms of income. *ponders*

Well, that turned out to be a busy afternoon. I got my lovely new knife, which Curufin delivered and he ( stayed for lunch ) He's nice enough, but kind of quiet. Also, he really should shower after a night of drinking and sex, but how does one say that kind of thing politely? At least the hangover tea helped him. And now I'm well armed with this nice knife.

Then I had someone come by to apply for the babysitting job for Melly! He seems like a nice boy, and he wanted the job, even after meeting Melly, which was unexpected, so I hired him on the spot. I met his father just to clear everything, and he was also very nice, but... not the father I was expecting. So, either the histories I read had that wrong, or this time shifting thing really does change things. Hmmm.

Anyway, Ereinion starts tomorrow afternoon. Melly was behaving so oddly with him, though. I hope she gets over this shyness and has fun with him.

Well, Melly's grounded, but she still needs a babysitter. I should post an ad!

Babysitter wanted for little girl. Must be responsible, flexible and have good sense of humor, and like to play and like being referred to as "minion". You will be well-compensated. Contact Eowyn for more information.

Melkor: *clings to Eowyn's leg*

Eowyn: What's the matter, honey?

Melkor: Maglor cut off some of my hair

Eowyn: Why did she do that?

Melkor: I brought her a craft as a peace offering! And she said that whenever she saw me, she was going to cut more of me off!
( Maybe there's more to this story? )

Curufin: >.>

Eowyn: *grins*

Curufin: *eyes*

Eowyn: *brightly* How's work?

Curufin: Good. I'm working on knives.
( Knives are *so* interesting! )

I've been so busy all day cleaning this place. The kitchen's never been the same. But at least I managed to cook a meal.

Melly? Dinner's ready. Come and eat! And tell me where you've been sneaking off to!

Curufin: *comes into Vardabucks - has been told he'll love it*

Eowyn: *entering at the same time for her fix* Oh, hello.

Curufin: Hello. *orders a plain coffee*

Eowyn: *orders a latte* Would you care to join me?

Curufin: *surprised and a little wary* Alright.
( You'd think she'd notice that the Sneak Attack Therapy doesn't work very well, especially with this one... )

Eowyn: *sitting in Vardabucks, drinking a latte, and scribbling notes*

Maedhros: *comes into Vardabucks for probably the first time! *

Eowyn: *spots him and waves* Hello!

Maedhros: *looks* Oh! Hi.

Eowyn: How are you?

Maedhros: I am doing alright.

Eowyn: Would you like to join me? I'll buy you a coffee.

( Sneak Attack Therapy! )

That art show was disturbing. I know it's someone eles's future, but it's my past, and it was quite a shock to see it displayed like that. :(

*is in her office, writing up notes from her last session with Maglor.*

That didn’t go as well as I’d hoped. She’s going to need more time and perhaps heavy medication. As well, I might need a bodyguard. And I’m getting no where with these notes. I need some exercise. I wish I could find a horse…

Hmmm. I have an idea. *heads out to see the King*


Turgon: >.>

Eowyn: May I come in?

Turgon: Mmhmmn. *finishing up a bit of paperwork*

Eowyn: Er. Do I say "welcome back" when you rise from the dead?

Turgon: I guess you could. *wry grin*

( Um, happy resurrection? )

Eowyn: *knocks* Hello?

Maglor: *brooding* What?

Eowyn: Can I come in?

Maglor: If you must.

Eowyn: *rolls eyes* I must. *enters*
( Therapy is annoying... )

Well. This is disconcerting. I thought we had made a little progress. I suppose I shouldn't have told her it was okay to be angry.

This is also bothersome.

Maybe I'm not a very good therapist? :(

Or. Maybe they just need more therapy! :)

Anyway, there's a wedding to attend today! I wonder if elves have open bars...And there is nothing suitable for me to wear. Melly, come here! We need to go shopping!