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Aug 14, 2006 11:11

Melpomene has spent the weekend dancing, being horribly drunk, and subsequently falling asleep and having really trippy dreams. And then she woke up with no voice.

She has her voice back now, but she's not using it at the moment - she's in an armchair by the fire, feet propped up and dozing.

melpomene, wisakedjak

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not_ho_chunk August 14 2006, 20:44:37 UTC
"It was a good party", is what passes for a greeting from the old man standing near the fire.

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tragic_mask August 14 2006, 21:29:29 UTC
She looks up, drowsily. "Were you there? I dinnt see you."

... come on, it's a little much to ask her for a logical thought process.

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not_ho_chunk August 14 2006, 21:36:28 UTC
"I looked younger that night", he tells her. "Seemed more fitting."

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tragic_mask August 14 2006, 22:40:58 UTC
"Oh," she says. "So you're one of those magical types."

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