Sméagol is happy.
Smeagol is dead.
Thank you, Hobbit!
Smeagol
*is still dead*
Smeagol!
Thank you, Hobbit!
Sméagol wonders why the other Sméagol is dead, my precious: aye, we wonders.
Sméagol revives Nia and reminds her that I gollumed her (heehee Gollumed. Heehee) a page back!
OOh, thankee!
Grrrrrrr,
We knew that if we skipped that page,
Cor would have Gollumed her.
Smeagol
Thank you, Hobbit!
Sméagol is sick 🙁
Aww, poor other Smeagol. 🙁
Smeagol is bored,
Oh, yessss, oh yesss,
We wants a juicy sweeeeet fisch,
Raw! Give it to us raw!
Not scorched or gored!!!
Thank you, Hobbit!
Sméagol is sooooooo tired, yes he is. He is very tired, my precious. *whimpers a little and curls up in the corner*
Preciousss little Smeagol is soooooo happy to see Hobbitses!!! *hugs the nasssssty little Hobbitses* 😛
We still wishes, Cor,
To have propaganda for the Elf vs. Dwarf war!
Thank you, Hobbit!
*lets Sméagol hug me* Thanks, Sméagol!
Sméagol!
😀
Pooooor little Smeagol tries to draw in HCS again!
Thank you, Hobbit!
😆
Sméagol!
RRRRRRR.
Poor little Smeagols drawing looks like a train ran over it.
Thank you, Hobbit!
