"Oh good, it's not just me that thought that," Helen agreed, grinning broadly at Ghet. Her mood was lifting rapidly, aided by the antics of the elf who'd just introduced himself as Galain. The compliment had been pretty nice too.
"Hi Galain, I'm Helen. At least she used the door. Apparently I fell in through the ceiling." She eyed the pink stuff Ghet was slowly working through. "I am so trying that when I can drink again. And not me, not keen on that particular flavour. No offence." The Psi gave Jerri a broad grin. "Now tall, dark and handsome on the other hand..."
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