*GaladrielOTO wonders what the heck she's doing at her computer at 2:45 am* Menelien stirred and got up, pushing Eladoriel, who was taking up part of her seat, off, and got up for a short midnight stroll (like me [img]smilies/wink.gif[/img]. She walked off into some twisting and turning corridors and quickly got lost. Finally she heard somebody... or a few somebodies. There was an Elf, who Menelien thought was Pio but couldn't tell in the dark, followed by quite a few... others, chasing her and some running after her but not seeming to chase her. Oh, what the hell. I need something to do, so why not? thought Menelien, as she ran after the rest, her long legs itching for the exercise. (You see, Menelien never runs around anymore, spending all her time in front of he computer screen as she is [img]smilies/wink.gif[/img] )
[ May 07, 2003: Message edited by: GaladrieloftheOlden ]
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