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[ariel_lossemire]

*sleeps in late*

*has the day off, yay*

*eventually ambles down to the kitchen in the hunt for food*

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[dark_peredhel]

*Saunters in with her bag slung over her shoulder, looking every inch the Caranthir-refugee that she is.*

Hello.

[ariel_lossemire]

*blinks*

Miril?

*yawns widely* Um, hi, sorry, very tired. What brings you over to this side of Tirion?

[dark_peredhel]

*Dramatically* I seek sanctuary.

*figures more explanation would be a good idea.* Nana turned into a bloke and is being a right pain in the backside so your ada said I could come over here for a while.

[ariel_lossemire]

*winces* Ouch. I've read a bit about Caranthirë as she used to be.

Come on. Let me get breakfast - or should it be lunch? - and we'll find you a room.