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"Uncle Tim!" A chorus of wee tiny voices preceded Tim finding himself glomped by a trio of blond toddlers.
Of those present, Tim, T'ing, and the kids' parents, Teleri the Banshee and Runyon the Luchorpan, Tim was the only one not finding this immensely amusing. He just felt uncomfortable.
"Sure and we've missed ye milord." Teleri laughed. "And ye as well T'ing."
"Absolutely!" Master Runyon echoed. "Come take a seat doll," he smiled at T'ing. "Tell us all the news from the outside. Entertainment news especially. We'll give herself and Tim an opportunity to pry the little dames off."
Of those present, Tim, T'ing, and the kids' parents, Teleri the Banshee and Runyon the Luchorpan, Tim was the only one not finding this immensely amusing. He just felt uncomfortable.
"Sure and we've missed ye milord." Teleri laughed. "And ye as well T'ing."
"Absolutely!" Master Runyon echoed. "Come take a seat doll," he smiled at T'ing. "Tell us all the news from the outside. Entertainment news especially. We'll give herself and Tim an opportunity to pry the little dames off."
