[Thorin smiles faintly, letting Kili do as he pleases. It's good they've caught Fili when he's somewhat awake, and he watches his nephews quietly from the corner. Fili's words are slurred and soft, but at least he's speaking, even if it is in disjointed sentences. And he's smiling.
Thorin sinks into the chair himself, feeling something constrict tightly around his chest and a lump rise in his throat.]
((ooc: I would attempt to manage Fili, but I'm terrified I'll butcher his voice))
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Thorin sinks into the chair himself, feeling something constrict tightly around his chest and a lump rise in his throat.]
((ooc: I would attempt to manage Fili, but I'm terrified I'll butcher his voice))