"Menelanna, if you have a moment--" The'ara began. But the strawberry blonde and her many curls had already bounded away, leaving the moon elf to stare after her. "--I'd... like to ask... you something." The rest of her words faded into a mumble.
Her shoulders slumped as she thought it was just as well. Drawing her purse out of her pocket, she untied it from her skirt and dropped the key within before securing it all back in place again.
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