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Eustace enters from outside, shaking snow off his hair, cheerful and red-cheeked. He heads for the Bar for tea, and then for the fire.

"Although even through laziness this place is always interesting. So, who have you talked to?"

"Oh, a few people. A blunt little girl by the name of Mary." He grins. "I like her."

Jill pauses for a moment, before nodding. There is quite a bit of hesitancy in her eyes as she nods slowly, willing you to continue.