(In Aragorn's bedroom, early in the morning)
Aragorn: *yawn* Well, another day, another epic battle...BOROMIR WHAT THE HELL??
Boromir: Oh! Aragorn! I wasn't expecting you to wake! Um...I supposed you're wondering why I'm standing over you with a knife...
Aragorn: Indeed I am! And my knife at that!
Boromir: Well, uh...I was just, um, cleaning it! Yes. Cleaning it. 'Cause you got so much orc-blood on it during yesterday's battle...
Aragorn: I cleaned it myself last night.
Boromir: Oh! Yes, I see that now! Ha! Ha! Ha! How silly of me!
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