[Video: It's late evening and the young woman wakes up and streaches. She's still covered in paint, but at the moment she doesn't know why. She yawns and looks around.]
Well this is quaint. What did I drink last night.
[She's inspecting her arms and pushes her covers off herself only to look down at .... nothing.]Great. Dorian, how many
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Everything'll be fine though once I figure some things out.
Oh, at the risk of sounding rude, who're you?
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Ought I be doing something else?
[ooc: She's worried that Arwen is going to tell her father she's not who she's pretending to be.]
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Please not be him. If I screw up another one of these .... oh please!
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Never mind.
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