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"It's 10 PM and I'm boiling prunes in my kitchen."
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(Yes it’s me I’m back)
Viola sat at the small table, head in her hands. Exhausted but still there to give support "And we will all be eternally grateful." She coughed.
All of his poor children in the tower had suddenly fallen ill. By contact and contamination from others or purposeful poison, they were all fighting the Flu from hell
"I'll make it up to you as soon as I stop seeing three of you cooking."
Calling Mordor her home wasn't something Viola ever intended, always seeing herself as too different from other orcs, too weird and unordinary to fit in with common orcs.
But she did call Mordor her home, she'd grown to love it over the years and couldn't imagine living anywhere else. That was also due to becoming rather popular among the Orcs as having one of their own in the 'inner circle' of leadership, which did have perks.
"Are you really going to let the Witch King deal with Gondor?" Viola scoffed as she sat pouting "He's going to destroy everything and leave it in ruins."
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