Fourth floor common room- Friday evening

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Mirax was loving the odd stuff this week. Sure, the egg nog shower was nothing she would ever discuss with anyone, and the elf costume hadn't been entirely flattering even if the bells on the shoes made a pretty noise, but the little Christmas tress had been nicely festive, and as the day went on, finding ornaments everywhere had become sort of like a game.

So while the TV was on for noise, Mirax was finding reasons to get up every now and then and check inside a drawer or something. She was amassing quite the little pile of stuff on the coffee table. And she didn't even know what Christmas was.


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"And you seemed so normal," Griff teased. "I've dealt with the other side of animals a bit, but I can't say I'm in a hurry to become one."

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"I'm more curious of what I'd be, and who gets to make sure I don't die horribly while I'm not me," she said. "I've only ever gotten to see one of the student animals before, though. It's how I met Kate. Like a week after we got here."

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"Just remember to find your way to the common rooms, there's always food in here." He'd proved that more than once. "And then it's a matter of not getting tossed out."

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"Think people would really toss a random animal out at this point?" she wondered.

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"Depends on the animal," Griff pointed out, looking serious about this. "Not your average cat or dog, but a giant feral tiger? Or some bloody man-eating monkey? Gone."

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"I'm so afraid of what someone has to do to end up as one of those things," she said.