[By now Lindir is fighting back tears. Left alone with his drink while Tauriel danced, he thought fondly of Imladris, and wondering how he came to be in this situation.]
Y-yes. I wish to return...
[He wished to return to Imladris, and not just the resort, though, and the thought causes the tears to spill over into his nearly empty glass. He put it on the counter and wipes his eyes with his sleeve.]
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Y-yes. I wish to return...
[He wished to return to Imladris, and not just the resort, though, and the thought causes the tears to spill over into his nearly empty glass. He put it on the counter and wipes his eyes with his sleeve.]