 ::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie
From his seat on the floor, the bloody nosed Cale had a good view of Connie trying to - tie the Gryffindor's shoes together? What was Connie doing? "Con-man," he said reaching out with a muddy foot and giving the boy a nudge with it, leaving a nice muddy footprint on Connie's thigh. "What are you-"
But he never finished his sentence upon hearing a rather loud, deep and surprised sounding adult voice address the group. "Um," Cale started to explain as he stood up. He felt a bit woosie and lightheaded, but didn't know why. With all the mud and water and other things oozing and running down him, he didn't even realize he was bleeding. "We're - ah... in the process of redecorating so that um -" He glanced at Sho for help. He seemed to always have something to say about any situation.
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