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Dearest Sara,

Caro mio, wilt thou grace a humble man such as I with thy presence? I shall come to thee, my love... and there we shall kindle a perilous fyr, that in the bedstraw bredeth.

Mille douceurs, mille bons mots, mille plaisirs,
Mille gentils amoureux jeux se feraient là,
Mille baisers, mille doux embrassements là nous donn'rions.

~Sir. Francis Crawford of Lymond and Sevigny

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Return Owl

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Sara, now attired in a hideous pink floral gown, receives the owl. What a charming note! A perilous fyr indeed! Tossing her blood smeared slides off randomly, she bounces through the Ravenclaw commonroom in search of her true love.