This place is mental. I like it, but there's some crazy shite that's gone down. For Hallow's Eve, people were turning into their costumes... then we had the flying monkeys, and then we had these other little creatures causing trouble. I give it a week before we get something else crazy and unexpected.
I can say this, mate. You'll never be bored here. How you doing in that room? I slipped away so you could come to terms with your folks being here.