A broad grin crossed Ceodore's face. Watching the dancers was always a great entertainment. When he could escape the hair-rufflers and gigglers at the door. "I think that's an excellent idea. Ursula's off with your sister. It's probably the only safe place in town." Girly things almost never boded well for either of the boys. Some bands involving throwing them at stuff came from their female brainstorming sessions.
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