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[elenwe_]

::gets tired of hiding staying in her room::

::looks out of the door cautiously before slipping out into the corridor::

::quickly makes her way to the garden outside to catch a bit of air::

Comments

[_fingolfin]

*is already outside*

*being depressed*

*and drinking*

[elenwe_]

::is looking for any sign of you over her shoulder::

::looks ahead just in time to stop herself from running straight into you::

Oh. Hullo. Bloody hell.

[_fingolfin]

HEYYYYYYYY, Lenny! Howzit hangin'? %D

*kicks out a chair for you across the table and watches it topple over*

Damned patiof...urniture.

[elenwe_]

::blinks::

...

::rubs her eyes::

You're drunk. Right.

::thinks for a moment before straightening up the chair and sitting down on it with her back towards you::