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[punsofiron.livejournal.com]

[Liz. Office chair. Bookcase.]

Hey guys...sorry D&D was such a bust last week. I honestly couldn't tell you what I was thinking letting Servo DM.

[She shrugs. As she does there is a glint as her hand passes under a nearby work light.]

But I--[she stops, doing a double take. She holds her hand under the light again, and sure enough there is a shimmer of glitter, which she finds is also up her arm and on her other hand.

There is a pause, then her hand catches her forehead in a facepalm.] You can not be serious.

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[keeperonenya.livejournal.com]

That cannot be natural.

[Galadriel waves her own hand under a nearby desklight. Sure enough, her skin sparkles slightly. Her eyes go wide at this.]

How in the world did that happen?

[punsofiron.livejournal.com]

You too?

[She frowns a moment.] I'm starting to suspect it's no coincidence.

[keeperonenya.livejournal.com]

How so?

[punsofiron.livejournal.com]

Ask me when you guys are done with the experiment.

[keeperonenya.livejournal.com]

[Galadriel looks confused at first. Then a look of realization comes upon her face. Rather than press the issue, she simply nods.]

I will be sure to do so.