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Fourth Floor Common Room
Faith was sitting on the couch in the common room. Wilkins was sprawled out on the floor by her feet, and she petted him absentmindedly.
Wendy the Werewolf Stalker was on, but she wasn't watching it. No, her eyes were trained on the brightly colored parrot flying around the room. The angry parrot, who didn't look too thrilled about the fact that he was dressed up as a pirate.
Well, maybe he was enjoying the big hat, but the eyepatch was unacceptable.
Faith really, really wanted someone else to come in and provide a poo-target for Barbossa. Barbossa the parrot.
Wendy the Werewolf Stalker was on, but she wasn't watching it. No, her eyes were trained on the brightly colored parrot flying around the room. The angry parrot, who didn't look too thrilled about the fact that he was dressed up as a pirate.
Well, maybe he was enjoying the big hat, but the eyepatch was unacceptable.
Faith really, really wanted someone else to come in and provide a poo-target for Barbossa. Barbossa the parrot.