Fondue Party!

One of my flatmates is having a fondue party.

Just for general information, do NOT have an indoor fondue party unless you know what you are doing.

The aroma is...quite piquant. Other flatmate has got to work with air freshner, which amazingly enough seems to be neutralising rather than merely masking the smell; impressive!

Hey, does anyone remember if, when I have a list of experimental readings, I should give the standard deviation as sigma_n or sigma_n-1?

Votes for me to move my butt and get AIHL 3 posted before I go to bed?

Oh, and I need a coffee trip sometime in the next few days, probably to either Border's or Indigo's. Anyone wanna come?

Oh, and Voronwë the giant teddy is having a goth phase at present and currently sports a spiky belt and studded bracelets.

Fic: AIHL3

Title: All I Have Left (3/?)
Author: Enismirdal enismirdal@caths.co.uk
Rating: R
Pairing: Eluréd/Elurín
Description/Summary: When Doriath fell, the twins sons of Dior were abandoned in the woods to starve to death. But maybe the forest did not want the young Elves to die.
Disclaimer: The twins are not mine, they're Tolkien's; but if they ever go up for sale I'm prepared to negotiate for them... No insult intended, no profit made.
Warnings: Twincest
Betas: Katy and Riven; thanks girlies! I appreciate your comments no end. Also, Amanda for a second opinion when I couldn't make my mind up.

( Chapter 3 )