Half-sock and owl to Tomo

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Gustav remembered what he'd been told about White Day in the nick of time - or perhaps, considering the amount of scrambling that ensued, sometime past the nick. He had no idea of the going rates and nearly cleaned himself out of money (including the two gold coins he'd gotten for a Sorting bribe months ago) to get some chocolate from a smirky man with a limp - called himself a "drow" - who left Gustav suspecting, somewhat belatedly, that he'd been had. Once more.

Anyway...

For your White Day. Have a good one.

Gustav