I relax a little when he said he didn't have nightmares. "Cake?" I can't stop myself from asking. He hates sweets, unless it's coke. Maybe I don't want to know. "Well, whatever. I'm glad you slept well."
We reach the great hall and pause in the doorway to look around.
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Date: 2008-04-01 11:35 am (UTC)We reach the great hall and pause in the doorway to look around.