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Our hostess has a talent for keeping us entertained.
Personally, I've always been fond of Jubjub birds. Sweet, flighty creatures that wouldn't dare harm a soul.
So glad we had a chance encounter with one, of course.
I do hope she keeps us on our toes. The last thing anyone needs is to get comfortable.

[What are social skills that don't involve being completely sarcastic? Who knows.]

private message to James Potter:

We discussed my hat. Can you get one to work now?

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The remaining 10% should feel special for surviving the cut for now. Undoubtedly more fodder will arrive to replace losses anyway.

Exactly. This place just keeps sucking in the saps. Soon enough it'll be overpopulated by care bears and then what will we do? Can't have a whole lot of fun with the Fun Sucking Brigade on the loose and getting bigger.

I don't know if I'll be able to go on if that happens. Cheerfulness just makes me sick. Best drowned out with lots of alcohol.

Now that's a plan I can get behind. Good thing this place just restocks itself. A girl needs her vices.

We should feel so lucky to live in such a benevolent place that never runs out of the things that matter most. Why care about anything else as long as there's booze.

Booze is the only answer, you know. Who cares about beasts running around crazy like with a taste for human? Getting wasted is the priority.

Exactly. Just as long as said beasts aren't coming after you. Otherwise there's nothing to worry about.

Life is nice when you've got some whiskey and a show. Nothing quite like some good drama to break up the boredom in this place.

See, all I'd need is popcorn along with that and it'd be perfect.

I'm sure we'll get ourselves a real good show sometime soon. This place doesn't disappoint.

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