Shana, after a long, fun but tiring time of the convention, wanted some peace and quiet in here favorite place; the Drinkplaats.
Found Herla and friends and perched beside them and fell asleep. n_n
Wondered why Herla was so small as she drifted off
And then, after they found out she was there..was stood on and roared at like some kind of rat..
A bit battered, but, she'll live.
Any way I can contact you? An
Welp. I'm in trouble now. *
* hides and shivers in a corner *
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