SMEAGOL RUNS AWAY AND GOES TO BED.
Thank you, Hobbit!
Finished with what, my precious? What do they think poor Sméagol is finished with?
Smeagol
Smeagol!
Thank you, Hobbit!
Smeagol
Smeeeagol!
Thank you, Hobbit!
We're hungry, my precious. Poor, thin Sméagol.
Poor little Smeagol is happy to see nassssty Elf! Oh yess, Preciousss, we is!
Thank you, Hobbit!
Yess, precious! We is happy to see nassty Stelf! Yes! Sméagol is always glad to see nassty Stelfses, precious!
😆
Hrrmph. Smeagol!
Thank you, Hobbit!
Sméagol wants to be friends with nice master, yes we do, precious!
Smeagol thoughted we was already friends, oh yes, yes Precioussss!!
Thank you, Hobbit!
And who is nice master, eh? Sméagol wonders, yes he does.
Ooh, we makeses Tenny nice master, since we doesn't know who it is!
Smeagol happy to see petty Hobbitses!!
Thank you, Hobbit!
Okay. *crawls up to Teeny and smiles up at her* Nice master won't let them hurt poor Sméagol, no he won't. *glares at everyone else*
(...I don't know why I'm glaring at everyone. It just seemed like a Sméagol/Gollum thing to do. 😕 )
