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It's hard to believe that on this day, three years ago, I came home to the Shire and my little Pantry Smial. Little did I know that a year later I would walk out of that Pantry Smial into a glorious party in the Backside Smial and be sharing the brand new Back End with my friends and family. And you know, I'm still having a hard time recalling this time last year, though I do think it also concerned warm feelings regarding our little home. Perhaps it was during one of my koalified episodes. Hmmm. Home, I suppose I'm thinking about it a great deal lately and, in the finest display of obsessive-compulsive behavior MESPT has yet beheld, linked to every thought of it in my last entry.
So here I sit in bed, in a place that is not my home and yet so home-like feeling now. Dear Gary. And if home is where the heart is, then home I am, for friends dear to my heart have joined us here today. I hope my scars and bruises don't frighten them too much. At least the wounds are much better than they were. I wonder how long their trip took and if it was much trouble to find this place, since I haven't taken that trip myself. I feel a bit silly staying here in bed since I am so well, obviously, but I suppose I should stay off my feet still. I won't be well if I tear my wounds, will I? Then who knows when I'll be ready to travel and see everyone.
Uncle Sennie, Melbie, Celly, and--I can't believe it--Elanorelle! I hear them talking. Now when are they coming up? How much patience do they think this poor hobbit can muster? Really!
So here I sit in bed, in a place that is not my home and yet so home-like feeling now. Dear Gary. And if home is where the heart is, then home I am, for friends dear to my heart have joined us here today. I hope my scars and bruises don't frighten them too much. At least the wounds are much better than they were. I wonder how long their trip took and if it was much trouble to find this place, since I haven't taken that trip myself. I feel a bit silly staying here in bed since I am so well, obviously, but I suppose I should stay off my feet still. I won't be well if I tear my wounds, will I? Then who knows when I'll be ready to travel and see everyone.
Uncle Sennie, Melbie, Celly, and--I can't believe it--Elanorelle! I hear them talking. Now when are they coming up? How much patience do they think this poor hobbit can muster? Really!
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Date: 2005-05-27 03:09 am (UTC)Well, last we spoke (http://www.livejournal.com/users/elanorgamgee/120383.html#cutid1) was in the fall, in our odd way, and I had recently gone through the Blue Fire. Since then, I have gotten back most of my memories--there are blurs of time, but then, who doesn't have those anyway except those gifted with extraordinary recollection abilities? So I know now I walked the Blue Fire because of my bond with Iorhael and my inability to manage my own pain at his comings and goings, and break away, as I needed to. *sighs* I have seen him since.
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Date: 2005-05-27 03:47 am (UTC)*nods, listening, still trying to regain the handle on her emotions*
*clasping his hands in hers* I'm so sorry, Bingo. *adding to clarify* Sorry that you ever experienced so much pain as to have your memories erased in order to deal with it. *struggles to keep at bay the tears that threaten to return with her grief at the sorrow and heartache they both experienced in their respective relationships*
*asks hopefully* But the process did work for you, though?
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Date: 2005-05-27 04:04 am (UTC)Well, he knew was getting ready to join The Elven Home for Assisted Living--having a few thousand millenia on you, you think he would have been more responsible.*bites back his thoughts knowing they would upset her more than help* And I'm glad you decided that you do have a right to be happy, dearheart. *nods, reaches to pull her into a hug, tearing up at her pain**purses his lips, nods* It did. I think I needed that space to retrieve my heart from him. *looks at her* My sea-crossing was in here. *taps his head* And do you know, he wound up telling me himself, the darn fool! *chuckles with a rueful smile*
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Date: 2005-05-27 04:16 am (UTC)¬_¬*nods emphatically, feeling that she hasitalicisedspoken enough on the matter for one day, and allows him to pull her into an embrace**nods again and smiles at their shared point of reference* Yes.
*incredulous, she pulls away in order to look him in the eyes* He didn't...
That fucking son of a-*keeps the rest to herself, even in strikethrough*(no subject)
Date: 2005-05-27 04:46 am (UTC)*nods* I'm afraid so. So that went about as well as you could expect, I suppose. *rolls his eyes* That was shortly after you and I talked in the fall. I haven't seen Iorhael since, but I did sense his presence for a while recently, so I think he has visited Middle-earth.
*shakes his head* And I think I've come to terms with his not being a fully formed being. I hope he knows he has a friend in me always, and I have the distance in myself I need now, but it won't be without strain, of course. Who knows when our paths will cross again.
*shifts his hip, looking at her with a thoughtful smile* Who knew that when our paths crossed again, it would be out here near Bree?
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Date: 2005-05-27 06:16 am (UTC)*nods as she listens, not knowing quite how to comment on the idea of Iorhael's possible reappearance in Middle-Earth, so she focuses on the ways in which Bingo has learned to be able to protect himself instead* I'm glad that you were able to find that distance, Bingo. *smiles softly* And to have made enough peace with the past in order to consider yourself a friend to him, after everything you've been through. That's a very difficult road to travel.
*returns his smile, but with a slightly puzzled look* I'm not sure I understand, Bingo.
*noticing his shifting* Can I help adjust your pillows or try some other way to find a more comfortable position for you, dear?
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Date: 2005-05-28 03:03 am (UTC)*shrugs* Well, only time will tell on that, I suppose.
*furrows his brow* You and I. Meeting here, outside Bree. Well, Southlinch, to be more precise. And this farm south of Southlinch, to be moreso. *chuckles* You know, when we both came from west of here. You much further west. And I wasn't planning to be here. *laughs* This is all to say that I'm no prognosticator.
No, I've got it. Thank you, dearheart.
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Date: 2005-05-28 03:20 am (UTC)*reaches over and takes his hand carefully* As with all things, Bingo. *gentle smile* But it's also important to remember how far you've come.
*nods* I had figured you meant that, but I wsasn't sure if you referring to something else as well. Like how we first met when you were staying at Bag End recuperating from... *furrows her brow* How did you hurt your ankle? My memory from that time is a bit dodgy.
*nods* All right. *smiles* Just let me know if there's anything I can do.
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Date: 2005-05-28 04:16 am (UTC)*squeezes her hand* Yes, that goes for both of us.
*laughs, raises an eyebrow* Are you subtly implying that I'm accident prone? *smiles* I fell out (http://www.livejournal.com/users/bbolger_baggins/3069.html) of a tree.
Do keep in mind that I wrote that entry before the extended edition came out, dearheart, and the mun didn't have linking skills then to offer me so I didn't link to the picture the title of the entry is referring to, but good . . . now I can get her to . . . hooray!Oh, you already have, Elanorelle, by being here.
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Date: 2005-05-28 04:28 am (UTC)*laughs and shakes her head* No, I was just mixing up that time with when you returned from Mordor, and I think that's where the 'East' part came into it and.. *laughs again* Well, it made sense in my head. You know how strange memory can be sometimes.
*quietly, with an adoring smile* The same goes here. I cannot tell you how much I've missed speaking with you.
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Date: 2005-05-28 06:16 pm (UTC)Though I do find it interesting that losing one's memory has become all the rage of late, or so I've been told.(-;*takes both her hands in his, smiling at her fondly* I've missed being with you. I'm so glad you're back, dearheart.
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Date: 2005-06-04 09:53 pm (UTC)Well you've always been a bit of a trendsetter, dear. ;D*returns his smile* Thank you. That means so much to me, Bingo, especially at a time when I feel as if everything else in my life has fallen apart.