George swore softly and sat down on the couch. Even though he had a feeling he knew the answer, he asked, "St. Patrick's Day, huh?"
Public perception seemed to hit the saints especially hard. George had gotten lucky; he just ended up much taller and much blonder. But every time he'd seen Sebastian throughout the centuries, the other saint had gotten younger and younger looking. Patrick had clearly been hit with the same effect, but George hadn't been sure how much it had changed him mentally.