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[shellfishlovver]

Students of Defence Against The Dark Arts class number twwo, I ask that you refer to chapter 35, specifically pages 223, 230 and 237 before you attend your first class.

I suppose I should also introduce myself wwhile I'm at it. My name is Murdoc. You wwill call me Professor Donoghue. I wwill be the second Defence Against The Dark Arts. Any questions should be directed here. That is all.

[Filtered to Eridan Ampora]
I believve wwe need to talk.

[Filtered to Cyrus Onikous]
I'll behavve if you do.

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[grandhighwizard]

No? Good. [grins broadly then] You're more fun that way.

[wwistful]

I don't see why it's fun, but I've given up tryin' to understand what goes on in that head a' yours. [Snort.]

[grandhighwizard]

All after only one meeting. Tch. No stamina these days.

[wwistful]

Am I meant to find you fascinatin'? Because you seem more like the gift of bother that keeps givin'.

[grandhighwizard]

[chuckles, shrugging broad shoulders] You're not meant to find me anything. Would you like to escape on that note? You can chalk it up as getting the last word in, if you like.

[wwistful]

[Murdoc takes a few steps backward, scowling at Rhys.] As if I would care about somethin' so trivial. [He nods before turning on his heel to leave.]

[grandhighwizard]

Noswaith dda. [Pleasantly, to Donoghue's back.]