"Does he have a preference?" Teatime was interested now. His life was over - at least, he'd been killed and was now 'somewhere else.' He'd never dreamed that the 'somewhere else' was a magical castle in a world that didn't exist. "Say, young redheads or some such?"
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Date: 2009-08-26 03:01 pm (UTC)