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Finley was in a very good mood. Their alone time with Dysphoria left them in a warm haze. They did not even necessarily want to leave the room; instead, they delayed going to dinner by curling up with Dysphoria as long as possible. They had bread and chocolate; they did not need to go to dinner. They could stay in the room in the wonderful afterglow. They should clean the room and move the wardrobe away from the door. 

Finley stretched languidly. They figured out one thing they did not have but wanted. Hot chocolate. Very well. They picked up their leaves and spider webs, changing them back into an [url=https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/shopping?q=tbn:ANd9GcS22X5YlbGAaZNLkPhgMD8mI_qUP1Q_R18tho1qTKTXgCStJANbZbOofFe4kEIGMl1lieswhdaItfKjWZkbf8AV0piTBRcH8v0J8npByHOZM9sm02vIGdebsao&usqp=CAc]outfit. [/url]

They moved the wardrobe from in front of the door, returning it to its proper place. [color=f14a83] “I believe the others will be gathering for dinner. I was thinking that a hot chocolate with extra marshmallows sounded divine,”[/color] they told Dysphoria. Their fingers intertwined with a tendril.

Upon arriving in the Feasting Hall, they joined Nicholas. [color=f14a83] “Good eve.”[/color] They placed their order, meat on the rare side, the salad, and of course, a hot chocolate with extra marshmallows to drink. Marshmallows were probably one of the greatest inventions, other than bread. 

They heard the conversation about a head without a body, and dismissed it. If it were a body without a head, they would be concerned someone would think them guilty of breaking a Rule. There was still a likelihood that Snikt! of Finley eating the cop’s head floating around, though no one had brought it up recently, maybe it was drifting into obscurity as the twins said it would. Since it was a head without a body, and probably not a fresh head, they had no interest in it. 


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[color=D8BFD8]Location:[/color] the Feasting Hall
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Connie had enjoyed her reprieve with Rohan. Between her conversations with her advisor and her friend, she felt more centered and ready to deal with the Mystery. She had some ideas that she wanted to go over with Barty and Jake. Her missing roommate and covenmate was still absent. Strange and frustrating. Where was he? 

Connie spent the rest of her free time writing down her clean notes. When that was finished, she went to the Feasting Hall. Connie stood there torn between sitting with Rohan or Jake. She overheard Serena talking about a head being found. Connie frowned. Was this Pancho? Had someone found Pancho’s head? If they found a head, where was the body? This at least made her decision easier. She sat as close to Serena and Betty while still sitting with the coven group. She placed her order of roasted asparagus and water.  

[color=D8BFD8] “Do you have a description of the head?”[/color] She had a missing person; maybe this was the solution. Well, if it was the head of her missing fourth coven member, it was a bigger mystery. What happened to him? [color=D8BFD8] “Who has the head? Is it available for viewing and potential identification?”[/color]