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This is the third of a set of three related drabbles.



Thranduil sat, wine goblet forgotten in his hand, watching the dancing - watching that Dwarf dancing. There was grace there, in a very stunted, earthy way.

The Dwarf had proven to be far more than he'd expected, with a voice rougher than any Elven voice, but with courteous words that displayed a keen intelligence. His laughter was contagious, and his eyes showed not a hint of guile.

Listening to their stories, he'd discovered that the Dwarf had been a faithful friend. Gimli had saved the life of his son.

That changed everything.

Now he was glad he'd made the effort.

Reconsideration

Date: 2009-07-18 07:33 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
How lovely! I hope to see more of Thranduil and Gimili stories - despite this being a third in the series.

Hugs,
Vanime

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