Melenien still sat at her table, consuming a glass of orange juice (the waiters were drinking the beer, so this was all that she could find). Suddenly, she saw another elf, who, like herself, seemed very clumsy. Hooray! thought Menelien after a minute or so, her reactions beginning to be slowed down. Another stumbling elf! I thought I was the only one! she thought excitedly, emptied her glass, and got up, having totally forgottten her promise to stay seated for 10 minutes, and swaggered after the elf.
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"Glue... very powerful stuff."
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