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After giving the recently unpopcorned Kaylee Frye a proper and thorough welcoming back to Hogwarts, Skwisgaar suggested they visit Dethklok's band room and chill for a while, knowing Toki and their Shoggies would still be there and would probably enjoy meeting Kaylee (in rather different ways than the Swede had). Skwisgaar and Kaylee's prior activities could be inferred from the signed paternity waiver, which Skwisgaar had sent off with a house elf to Ofdensen for filing. Maybe Dethklok's CFO would even be proud that Skwisgaar had actually remembered those trivial legal details.
The room was presently home to some of their equipment; guitars and amps, spare drum kits, microphones and even some of Dethklok's custom designed jetbike hovercrafts. Bringing those over had been Pickles' idea -- he'd wanted to race against his bandmates through Hogwarts' winding corridors and down its moving staircases, but the anti-tech field had unfortunately rendered them non-functional at Hogwarts. So there they sat, parked near one of the pillars of the room and illuminated by its eerie light.
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After giving the recently unpopcorned Kaylee Frye a proper and thorough welcoming back to Hogwarts, Skwisgaar suggested they visit Dethklok's band room and chill for a while, knowing Toki and their Shoggies would still be there and would probably enjoy meeting Kaylee (in rather different ways than the Swede had). Skwisgaar and Kaylee's prior activities could be inferred from the signed paternity waiver, which Skwisgaar had sent off with a house elf to Ofdensen for filing. Maybe Dethklok's CFO would even be proud that Skwisgaar had actually remembered those trivial legal details.
The room was presently home to some of their equipment; guitars and amps, spare drum kits, microphones and even some of Dethklok's custom designed jetbike hovercrafts. Bringing those over had been Pickles' idea -- he'd wanted to race against his bandmates through Hogwarts' winding corridors and down its moving staircases, but the anti-tech field had unfortunately rendered them non-functional at Hogwarts. So there they sat, parked near one of the pillars of the room and illuminated by its eerie light.