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Well. *smiles a little awkwardly* I seem to be at your disposal.

Cordy is in the library. Whatever may go on in the main room, or the kitchen, or -- God knows he doesn't ask -- the bedrooms upstairs, the library is usually quiet, and even nearly normal. Like any other room in a Mansion it's far grander than he's accustomed to, but that's quickly overcome. He's been working his way through the debatably finite ( Read more... )