"(Y/n), pardon me for minding your business. But I need to get this out of my system, I still fail to see how could you lay eyes on a dwarf. Especially Thorin!" whispered Bilbo while on another of those infamous long walks that seemed endless.
The lot of you have been walking in circles for hours and it seemed you were headed nowhere. Thorin stopped for a moment, which gave you all a few minutes of rest. He had trouble concentrating. Constantly he shook his head to shoo away THOSE thoughts from his mind. He was preoccupied with map in hand, trying to figure it out. But he would not admit to it or even hand it over.
"Please, don't tell me we are lost again!" Protested Kili, still resentful about the whole hooting business of a few days ago.
"Most probably!" Reaffirmed Fili.
"We are never going to meet with Gandalf, are we?" asked Ori with eyes cast down and tired.
"I know what I am doing. All I ask is to be given just a moment." Said Thorin stubbornly, refusing to admit they were