esamen · 27 December 2004 · Chapter 1: Getting Acquainted
“Not me, but my friend. Frodo’s hurt, and...” The halfling tugged on Aragorn’s tunic, with a strength that surprised the Man. “Won’t you please come?” Chuckle . . . well, you've got MY readership, with an opening line like that. This is darling! I am not usually much for A/U things (it took me months to get started on Quarantined) but I will always make an exception in your case. This is too much fun! Everyone is in character! I love it! And Boromir is too funny. "I AM Gondor" . . . except seriously, shirebound, I think he'd have better manners . . . don't let him become nothing but comic relief . . . Anyway, I love the Legolas/Frodo connection, and the dizziness and fever is always welcome too. Nothing like a pale brow, luminous blue eyes and a need for bandages to make a fic fun to read. I can't wait to read more about how the hobbits charm all the Fellowship. It's the reason I read. And to get to take care of Frodo, of course. Merry Christmas, and love across the cyber miles. Happy typing, and say hello to your wonderful beta-mom for us! Esamen