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Before you read this chapter, I suggest to go to my profile page and read “Musings in the Marketplace.” It’s a quick fic that occurs during chapter four. Don’t worry, Chapter 5 will still be here while you read that. ^_^

*bows to those who reviewed and hands out Raspberry flavored chocolate bars* Thank you!!! ^_^

Disclaimer: Anything involving raspberries, Chibi Elrond, Chibi Gil Galad, several copies of Enya’s CD’s, and this plot is mine. Everything else isn’t.

Timeline: During that dinner with Gil Galad and Elrond in a nice restaurant thingy near the ocean/beach.

Warnings: Non-graphic slash. Seriousness. Sadness. Cursing. OOC. OMC.

*shreds cannon in a paper shredder* Cannon doesn’t exist!!!

Author’s notes: You’ll probably see less Enya lyrics in this one.

And guess who finally has his own voice in this fic!!

If you don’t know, you’ll see soon. *smiles hyperly*

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HighKingFingon: *watches from behind a shadowy corner with a laptop* Mwahahahaha~!

HighKingFingon: *uses a small telescope to spy on Ereinion.* Mwahaha, nobody can see me~!

SilverShipBuilder: I can! *waves*

HighKingFingon: No you can’t. : P

SilverShipBuilder: Look out the window behind you.

HighKingFingon: *looks out said window*

SilverShipBuilder: *waves again*

HighKingFingon: *sees Cirdan’s ship with Cirdan looking through a telescope.* O.O;

SilverShipBuilder: I felt like joining in your spy game. *grins*

HighKingFingon: Oh fine, but I got the better view!!

SilverShipBuilder: Not really, because my telescope is better than yours.

HighKingFingon: No it’s not.

SilverShipBuilder: Yes it is.

HighKingFingon: No it is not!

SilverShipBuilder: Yes it is!

HighKingFingon: No it is- *stops* Oh, they’re here!!

SilverShipBuilder: Where?!

HighKingFingon: Over there, towards the left of that strange looking vase with the brown flowers.

SilverShipBuilder: Ah, I see.

HighKingFingon: Ah, they’re sitting down.

SilverShipBuilder: And talking.

HighKingFingon: And they both look nervous.

SilverShipBuilder: I’d say it’s starting pretty well.

HighKingFingon: *nods* Oh, look. They’re ordering drinks now.

SilverShipBuilder: And looking at menus while they talk.

HighKingFingon: …Ah, they ordered food.

SilverShipBuilder: What did they order? Do you know?

HighKingFingon: Nope.

SilverShipBuilder: *sighs* Oh well…

HighKingFingon: Well, they seem to be comfortable enough to start talking, at least.

SilverShipBuilder: And they’re laughing, too. That’s good.

HighKingFingon: Indeed. *shifts a bit* Ow… This hiding place hurts.

SilverShipBuilder: Not my fault that you chose to sit in a potted plant with ferns in it.

HighKingFingon: : P

SilverShipBuilder: WHY are you there, anyway?

HighKingFingon: Well, why not? It’s Ereinion’s first date in several millennia!!

SilverShipBuilder: It’s Ereinion’s first date, period.

HighKingFingon: …Still, it’s my son’s first date, and I felt like watching over him.

SilverShipBuilder: Aren’t you acting a LITTLE overprotective of him?

HighKingFingon: Nope.

SilverShipBuilder: o.o;

HighKingFingon: Hmm… They seem to be having a GREAT time.

SilverShipBuilder: LOOK!!! EREINION IS HOLDING ELROND’S HAND!!!!

HighKingFingon: YESSSSSSSS~!!!!!!!!!!!!

SilverShipBuilder: Haha!!! It looks like it’s working!!

HighKingFingon: Yes! And-huh?!

SilverShipBuilder: What?

HighKingFingon: ARGH! NO! YOU’RE GOING TO RUIN IT!!!!

SilverShipBuilder: What?! What are you talking about?!

HighKingFingon: Turgon and Celebrian are here. >.<*

SilverShipBuilder: Dammit…

HighKingFingon: Elrond, don’t look behind you. Don’t look. Don’t LOOK.

SilverShipBuilder: Dammit, he looked.

HighKingFingon: NOOOO~!!!

SilverShipBuilder: Argh… And after all this time…!!!

HighKingFingon: *frowns* There goes Elrond… Right out of the restaurant…

SilverShipBuilder: And Ereinion after him.

HighKingFingon: GRRR….. I’M GOING TO HURT TURGON!!!

SilverShipBuilder: Forget Turgon. Follow Ereinion!!!

HighKingFingon: Right. But remind me to maul Turgon later.

SilverShipBuilder: Uh… Ok. O.o;

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Dragonphyre’s Moment of Zen™

*Chibi Elrond and Chibi Gil Galad running around and having fun in a huge field of wildflowers during a sunny day. Their squeals of joy and laughter can be heard as butterflies clung precariously upon their perches on swinging bluebells and bouncing daisies that were disturbed by a passing elven child.*

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PrinceGreenleaf: Hmmm… I wish I knew why the tulips are so late. They should have been blooming about a week ago…

PrinceGreenleaf: Greetings, Gil Galad! How was your dinner with Elrond?

HighKingRadiantStar: WAAAAAH~!!!!

PrinceGreenleaf: ?!!!!

HighKingRadiantStar: It was terrible! *cries*

PrinceGreenleaf: Aww… Does that mean you don’t like Elrond anymore?

HighKingRadiantStar: *stops crying* NO, OF COURSE NOT!!!

HighKingRadiantStar: I STILL LOVE HIM, DAMMIT!!!

PrinceGreenleaf: @.@; sorry…

HighKingRadiantStar: *calms down* I apologize, Legolas. You are not the cause of my sorrow.

PrinceGreenleaf: What happened?

HighKingRadiantStar: Well… I guess I’ll start at the beginning.

PrinceGreenleaf: Ok.

HighKingRadiantStar: Well, we went to this restaurant that sits next to the beach that supposibly serves good food and such.

HighKingRadiantStar: We ordered drinks, then our food. While we were waiting, we talked. I had a great time, and Elrond seemed to be happy, too.

HighKingRadiantStar: I even got to hold his hand!!

PrinceGreenleaf: ^_^;

HighKingRadiantStar: Then guess who popped in the restaurant? *grumbles*

PrinceGreenleaf: …Uhm…. I don’t know.

HighKingRadiantStar: Uncle Turgon WITH Celebrian.

PrinceGreenleaf: Uh oh…

HighKingRadiantStar: The entrance of the restaurant was behind Elrond, but if it weren’t for the people looking and whispering towards Uncle Turgon, he wouldn’t have seen him kiss Celebrian.

PrinceGreenleaf: Oh dear… How did Elrond react?

HighKingRadiantStar: He was shocked at first, then he just got up and left.

PrinceGreenleaf: Aww…

HighKingRadiantStar: I chased after him, but he doesn’t want to talk about it. He’s in his room at the moment.

HighKingRadiantStar: I feel useless now. I don’t know what to do. I want to make things better…

PrinceGreenleaf: I don’t know what to tell you…

PrinceGreenleaf: I think it’s best that you give Elrond some space. He’s in shock, as Turgon’s relationship with Celebrian is new to him. If he’s really upset about it, be there for him.

HighKingRadiantStar: Alright… I’ll do that.

HighKingRadiantStar: Thank you, Legolas. I appreciate all the help you have given me.

PrinceGreenleaf: You are welcome, Gil Galad. I hope everything turns out ok in the end for all of you.

HighKingRadiantStar: Thank you again. Farewell.

PrinceGreenleaf: Good bye.

PrinceGreenleaf: Oh… I hope I gave the right advice…

PrinceGreenleaf: I’ll ask my brother if there is anything else Gil Galad can do for Elrond.

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PrinceGreenleaf: I hope he shows up soon.

PrinceGreenleaf: Brother!

SilverSingingTree: Greetings, little brother. I have received your email that requested me to come to this chatroom. What is it that you need to speak to me about?

PrinceGreenleaf: Well, it’s like this…

PrinceGreenleaf: A friend of mine is in love with this guy, right? And that guy was actually married, but it’s been a long time since he and his wife were together. And my friend wanted to date this guy, as he was madly in love with him.

SilverSingingTree: *nods as he listens* Did your friend ask his crush out on a date?

PrinceGreenleaf: Yup, and after such a long time, too. And they went out for dinner.

PrinceGreenleaf: Then the wife of the guy shows up with a relative of my friend’s and they were in love.

SilverSingingTree: And the guy saw his wife kissing the relative of your friend, right?

PrinceGreenleaf: Yep.

PrinceGreenleaf: Now the guy won’t talk to my friend, and my friend is upset and worried about his crush, and I just told him to give him space, but I’m not sure if I said the right thing. Did I say the right thing?

SilverSingingTree: Of course you did. That is the best advice to give at these times.

PrinceGreenleaf: *sighs in relief* Thank you, brother. I needed the reassurance.

SilverSingingTree: You are welcome, Legolas.

SilverSingingTree: And soon Lord Gil Galad will not have to worry about any obstacles in his way to be with Elrond. *smiles*

PrinceGreenleaf: O.O;

PrinceGreenleaf: You knew?!!!!

SilverSingingTree: Of course I knew. I am elven, and I can see the computer monitor over your shoulder when I come to your room to sing. *grins*

PrinceGreenleaf: *laughs* Of course!

SilverSingingTree: Don’t worry, I won’t tell a soul.

PrinceGreenleaf: Thank you, brother. ^_^

SilverSingingTree: You’re welcome. *smiles*

PrinceGreenleaf: Is there anything that we can do for them, brother?

SilverSingingTree: Unfortunately, this they’ll have to solve amongst themselves.

PrinceGreenleaf: I hope for the best, then.

SilverSingingTree: So do I.

PrinceGreenleaf: *sighs* Anyway, how is your ambassador work in Lothlorien?

SilverSingingTree: ‘Tis going along fine. Although I am questioning the sanity of the Lord and Lady of Lorien. -_-;

PrinceGreenleaf: *laughs* Is Celeborn still baking muffins?

SilverSingingTree: Well, it wasn’t muffins. It was cookies this time.

SilverSingingTree: And Haldir kept stealing them, and Celeborn kept chasing after him.

PrinceGreenleaf: What was Lady Galadriel doing?

SilverSingingTree: Flirting with Rumil.

PrinceGreenleaf: You think Celeborn should date Haldir, then?

SilverSingingTree: YES, DAMMIT!!

SilverSingingTree: err… I mean, yes, of course.

PrinceGreenleaf: O.o;

SilverSingingTree: Anyway, other than that, everything is fine over here.

PrinceGreenleaf: Ah, ok.

PrinceGreenleaf: Oh, and does Celeborn wear a pink apron and lacy gloves while he bakes?

SilverSingingTree: Yes, and also a knee-high skirt with a poodle on it and high heel shoes. -_-;

PrinceGreenleaf: O.O

SilverSingingTree: Very disturbing. I suggest that you stay and help father out with the tulips for the season.

PrinceGreenleaf: I will.

SilverSingingTree: I must go now. Farewell, Legolas, and take care.

PrinceGreenleaf: Bye bye, brother. I hope to see you soon.

SilverSingingTree: *smiles*

PrinceGreenleaf: I hope everything turns out alright in the end.

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Blah…Supershort chapter. Sorry…

Hmm… What to fill in for about a page…?

Ah, I know!! I’ll describe my life in my dorm!!

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Dragonphyre: *typing out “Musings in the Marketplace” at her computer that is situated underneath her bunkbed*

Roommate#1: Hey, I’m going out to eat. See you later!

Dragonphyre: *waves* Bye bye.

Roommate#2: I’m going out with some friends. See ya!

Dragonphyre: *waves* Bye bye.

Dragonphyre: *sees that her roommates are gone, she locks the door to their dorm and opens her closet, and her four muses fall out.*

Xan: Ow!

Kivan: *grumbles*

Chibi Elrond: *blinks in the bright light*

Chibi Gil Galad: *wiggles out of one of Dragonphyre’s jackets.*

Dragonphyre: *hyperly* HI GUYS!

Xan: *stares at Dragonphyre* And why are you so cheery about?

Dragonphyre: I want some help with that subfic of mine, Musings in the Marketplace.

Kivan: Well, which one of us do you want to help you? Me or Xan?

Dragonphyre: I need both of you!

Xan: But who will wach the Chibis, then?

Dragonphyre: Uhm… *puts a bicycle helmet and gloves onto Chibi Elrond and Chibi Gil Galad and places both of them onto her super high bunk bed* There! They’ll be safe from the evil ceiling!

Xan: Evil ceiling?

Dragonphyre: Yup. The paint scratches you.

Kivan: *skeptically* Oh?

Dragonphyre: Yep. See? *holds out her hands, palms down. Scrapes are marked on her knuckles.*

Xan: Ouch…

Kivan: *glares* And you think that the chibis will be safe up there?!

Dragonphyre: I gave them helmets and gloves! Besides, they’re having fun up there…

Chibis: *having pillow fights and hiding under the covers, giggling all the while*

Xan: *sighs* Alright, what is it that you need help in?

Dragonphyre: Well, you see…

~Two Hours Later~

Dragonphyre: *finishing up her typing.* Yes! This is great!

*suddenly, the door rattles as one of her roommates tries to open the door*

Dragonphyre: ACK!! HIDE!! *Grabs Kivan and Xan and shove them into her closet. Then she takes the two Chibis and gently place them in Kivan and Xan’s arms.*

Roommate#1: *opens the door as Dragonphyre closes the closet.* Hey! How’s it going?

Dragonphyre: Oh, nothing much…

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Hehe.

The next chapter will come out next weekend, hopefully. Things in the next chapter are: Is Elrond alright? Will Gil Galad be alright? What is the name of Legolas’s singing brother?

Hopefully, we’ll find out next week.

But until then…

Pretty please review? Please? *holds up Chibi Elrond and Chibi Gil Galad who give more Sad Puppy Eyed looks*