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Nem really had not cared a whole lot about having to spend the holidays here as opposed to at home. Neither was particularly appealing, and neither was particularly unpleasant; made it easy to not descend into misery or total prolonged hysterics, like a certain irritating little brother. Maybe that was the worst part about being here, dealing with everyone being firmly in their feelings, which really got boring after the first two or three minutes. But then, at home, there were four two-year-olds and two eight-year-olds, not to mention M&D. So, swings and roundabouts.
They also had little issue going along to the decorating-event-plus-sleepover, even though approximately none of it was even remotely their sort of thing. Nem had dressed in black shorts and a grey hoodie, and some old trainers too. It could pass as sleeping attire, sure. Except the shoes, but what idiot would go around this place barefoot?
Figuring they'd probably find Pax and sit somewhere together, and even put up with Ezra if he also happened to be lingering - or be the audience to whatever their twin had up her sleeve at the moment - Nem entered the Great Hall, neither particularly gloomy nor cheery. They got maybe six feet into the room before music began blasting, as if festively announcing their appearance. Nails on a blackboard, honestly.
Without a second's deliberation, Nem turned abruptly back around around, and made to leave the Great Hall again.
No.
Bye. |