Still housing several far too large bites of a muffin, Thadd strolled casually in. Tucked in the crook of one arm was several more baked goods. They had clearly come straight from the dining hall in no particular hurry.
His eyes passed over the mostly empty hall blankly. Then he squinted at the...
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