Firondoiel awoke to the sound of Beatles music loudly playing. She lifted her head from the table and looked at all her companions who were still sleeping. Her eyes came to rest on the Phantom. As she studied him she didn't realize that another had woken and was watching her carefully.
Firondoiel finally ended her gaze and drained the last of the water in her glass. "Hello." said a voice. Firondoiel quickly turned to see Arafangwen was also awake. "Hello to you too." Firondoiel smiled. "How about we go to the powder room and straighten up?" Arafangwen suggested. Firondiel nodded and walked off with her friend, being very careful to avoid the large puddle in the middle of the room.
[ May 04, 2003: Message edited by: Firondoiel ]
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"Forth, and fear no darkness. Arise. Arise, Riders of Théoden. Spears shall be shaken, shields shall be splintered. A sword day, a red day, ere the sun rises! Ride now! Ride now! Ride! Ride for ruin and the world's ending!"
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