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Why did I kiss one of fake Angel's friends? That's what I would like to know. Mistletoe, I know.

Still. Wherever I bloody well go, I keep falling into the same traps. And it's bloody well not funny anymore

And don't turn this bloke into anything supernatural either or i will

Bugger all this. I'm glad I don't live at the castle. And I'm not sharing my place either.

Okay!

Metallica Monopoly, tonight, down in the Dining Hall after dinner. Anyone interested is welcome to join.

[there is a whooshing sound, accompanied by the chiming of a bell; followed by a heavy thump, and kel's exasperated sigh]

Groghe, what are you doing up there on the bookshelf?

[an impish voice gives a muffled reply, part petulant, part capitulating] Mistress likes books. Groghe get books for mistress.

All right, come down. I will find you something to do.