*wraps her hands around the glass of iced water that the waiter brings out and shivers* I don't - *lies quickly and so seamlessly that she believes it* - I think it must have been the heat.
*manages to wring out a smile* Gil-galad can be sparing with the truth. (*and that truth itself hits her like a painful blow and she doesn't know why*)
*looks at CelebrÃan then* Do I know - do I know you?