The rest of them were still abed, even Gimli, who had an exceptionally hard head.
His smugness was fated to be short-lived, however, for just as he'd negotiated the third set of guards--a ruffianly pair in ill-fitting uniforms--he heard a shout from behind.
"Oy, you in the short pants. Where do you think you're going?"
Pippin, who was accustomed to being referred to as 'Prince of the Halflings', gazed around with a bemused expression.
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Date: 2006-01-26 12:43 am (UTC)His smugness was fated to be short-lived, however, for just as he'd negotiated the third set of guards--a ruffianly pair in ill-fitting uniforms--he heard a shout from behind.
"Oy, you in the short pants. Where do you think you're going?"
Pippin, who was accustomed to being referred to as 'Prince of the Halflings', gazed around with a bemused expression.