Re: Terence and Sylvie
Mr Fuckhead was also unlikely to know. He probably couldn't count past ten. "Fine, fine," answered Terence. He could, of course, chuck everyone out at will, but he much preferred the nicer solution. Besides, he'd have to see Sylvie - and by the looks of the constant filter of people through the door, a lot of other Helga's residents again - and he wanted them onside once he worked out his master plan for more houses in the town.
"Well, why don't you grab a drink and go entertain your new Diagon friends?" he suggested. He could enjoy having Sylvie "around", but that didn't mean he'd have to personally speak to her any longer.