Mea stomped elegantly (don't ask me how she does that, but she does OK!) back into the Tavern with the Pussy cat in tow, "Barman give me a glass erm ... Make that a Bucket of milk for Little Galadriel here" pointing at the cat, "and please give me some more of that Guava Juice, the other seemed to have disappeared!"
Mea looks with surprise at the sleepy woman in her nearly see-through nightgown,who's muttering something about a bathtub and another female, *Mea pointedly scratches her head* and wonders about the trials and tribulations of womanhood, which promptly brought on a cramp in her stomach!
Oh gods no not already, Mea thought, oh well at least I am not pregnant, and tries to remember that magic night, without success as now the dreaded headache started to make it self known, without realizing, Mea grabbed her stomach and bent over, trying futily to stick her head between her knees, knowing that it doesn't help at all but hoping it will get her past those cramps.
