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Oh, because that always goes well...

Yeah, but zombies are fun, so whatever.

Of course it does! I don't know what you're so worried about. Okay. So maybe borrowing uncle's car last time wasn't the brightest of ideas, but we're not doing it this time.

Zombies are only fun in movies, and then they're only fun as long as you're not the idiot who gets himself blown up or eaten halfway through.

Oh? Well you're not taking my truck. I know how you drive, Kili.

I drive fine.

[Pout.]

Sounds like famous last words to me!

Uh huh. I'm driving. You navigate. *He bumps his brother's shoulder, grinning at him, trying to erase that pout.*

Very famous and hopefully not my last. Though, hasn't been the death of me yet.

Does what go well, nephew? [Where is your beard?]

*He left it in his other universe.* Half-baked notions and uh, about all of Kili's ideas. *Obviously there's nothing going on here, Uncle Thorin. Not that he wasn't going to go along with it anyway, of course not. He's the responsible one, right?*

Kili's ideas? [He raised an eyebrow. They can never bode well.]

And what ideas might these be?

Uncle Thorin. I'm not sure you want to know.

I do want to know.

*The pout is erased at the bump and he grins* All right. This will be awesome.

This time it'll work out.

This is some kinda habit you've got, huh?

Can I at least spare my little brother from getting in trouble over something that hasn't happened? *Yet. And it's hardly all Kili's fault anyway.*

Your confidence is only slightly disturbing. *He's teasing though. Instead of just bumping Kili's shoulder, he drapes his arm across them* Where are we going?

A habit for getting into trouble? Always. Life would be boring otherwise.

Spare him? It depends on what he and you have done. [He grunted.]

Tell me.

The old bear's farm. We need sheep. Or a sheep. Or a goat.

Uncle Thorin, believe me, nothing has actually happened..

Why do we need a sheep or a goat, Kili?

Trust me!

Are you sure, Fili?

I do trust you and I wasn't uneasy until you started mentioning farm animals.

What's wrong with farm animals?

What would give you reason to doubt me, Uncle?

It's just the look on your face. I know it too well.

Nothing is wrong with farm animals, it's what you plan to do with them, little brother.

Nothing horrible. Perhaps do a little bit of ... gardening.

Then you'll have to trust me, Uncle Thorin. I wouldn't lie to you. I've talked him out of it. *And into something more his idea and less crazy. But perhaps enough to still get them in trouble eventually.*

I know you would not lie, Fili. A Durin does not lie. [He looked proudly on at his nephew.]

Good. You have a good head on your shoulders.

Gardening. Kili? Are you feeling all right? *He reaches out to put the back of his hand on Kili's forehead* Because farm animals and a sudden interest in gardening... Are you sure you're still my brother?

Oh stop it! I figured it be interesting to see what happened if we left a goat or sheep in Baggin's yard.

*He just laughs--he likes to tease, it's his duty as a big brother.* He'd be most unhappy.

*Of course it is. Doesn't mean that he has to like it.*

He'd be getting his lawn trimmed. What's not to like? *:D :D*

*:D :D* And some holes dug. Sounds like a good idea to me.

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