 Ravenpuff | Cap'n Crunch | Bedtime Queen | O Minion, My Minion
Feeling ridiculous, Alistaire Firth walked into the library. He was dressed once again in his kilt and jacket from the Feast, figuring there must be a character in a book somewhere who wore this. He was not much of one for dress-up. I just hope no one asks me who I'm dressed up as.
The Groundskeeper plunked down Magical Water Plants of the Mediterranean as his fee to get in. Ridiculous that I should have to pay, really. I'm only here because I'm up for sale. He sighed. He... should probably put away the sour attitude and glue on a smile. Resigning himself to a torturous evening of hobnobbing and sucking up, he wrote "Alistaire Firth" on a tag and affixed it to his jacket.
Entering, he made a beeline for the corner. He wanted to avoid small talk for as long as possible.
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