"I... I have no idea." said Menelien in a slightly slurred voice as she stood up from the glass. (This was nothing strange to Menelien. If she could avoid crashing into something at least once a day, well, thank heaven, I guess.) "I thought someone was playing a party prank, and I came over to look... and well, everyone who was here disappeared, so I guess I might have drunk too much and started seeing things... and then I crashed into a table. At least there weren’t drinks on it. Speaking of drinks, by the way..." Still she wondered where the people she had seen were. And then a group of women in black rushed past her towards the food, screaming at the tops of their voices...I really should stop drinking, thought Menelien.
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