We're feeling rather delicate up here today.
Yesterday was a day of unusual festivity among us, and perhaps we drank a little more deeply than was altogether wise from the bottomless flagons of Pan's hospitality.
It seems today that even the tiniest clouds move too swiftly and with too much clattering.
Doubtless all will seem much improved by tomorrow.
We do hope so.
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