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[Garo dreams.]

When Garo heads into the Great Hall, the ghosts and portraits, gathered and talking, leave abruptly, fleeing out through the edges of their paintings, or floating through walls to get away.

Garo scowls, going to hop up on a table with his notebook as he starts drawing plans.

Botherable.

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"Whoa, and you got it anyway?" Definitely The Coolest Guy.

"You have to make it so Mudkip can stay in. He's not a monster, but he kinda looks like it. Maybe a little monster."

"As long as he doesn't try to kill anybody here." Mildly.

"He's too wussy to do that. He always runs away." Not a very big risk, him.

"Can we get rid of that bum?"

"... Who now?"

"He's a big jerk with a magic wand," she explains grumpily. He cast a spell so she couldn't talk! The nerve!

"'Fraid I haven't seen him."

"Good. Maybe he's gone." Kick kick kick.

"Are you gonna put a wall and a moat and guns around the place?" Laser guns that go pyew pyew pyew, of course.

Thoughtful pause.
"Maybe guns."

"Yeah, I guess someone could climb over a wall or something. And you need a password."

"I think the portraits already have that one covered."

"Tell me about it," she grumbles. "That fatso wouldn't let me through. I had to go to the clinic to find a bed." It is a horrible thing!

"I think Will and Kate know the password to that tower."

"Yeah, it's 'fairy lights.' That's a stupid password."

"Easy to remember, though."

"Passwords should be cool." This is an indisputable point.

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