Left alone once again, Menelien sighed. Conversations never last... she thought, wishing for somebody she (more or less) knew to come in (or wake up). But for now- she sighed, and curled up for another sleep. (I'll be back later, got some lessons to go to, maybe around one? Don't know [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img] .)
[ May 03, 2003: Message edited by: GaladrieloftheOlden ]
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