Okon: He's just some punk.Omasu: I don't like the look in his eyes.Okina: Anyone whose hair sticks up like that can't be any good. (Like Chou.)(He gla...nces at Kenshin.)Kenshin: There's no one in the world I'd trust more than Sano.Okina (pounding Sanosuke on the shoulder): Good to meet you, Sanosuke!Sanosuke: Oh shut up.Okina: Well, now that Himura's friends are all together, we'll have to have a drink tonight to send you off before the battle!Omasu: No way! You're not healed yet. Definitely no. I used some for work, but others for surfing the webwhen I wanted to remain anonymous. I figured since I didn't want tolose my job, I would use one of my other non job-related emailaddresses to send him to. That way, I could cover my tracks and nothave to worry about the GM finding the email in the company box.I minimized Mike and opened a new Internet window. I logged into one ofmy accounts and opened the email and then restored Mike to his previousstate."Okay," I said."Type your email address. Exchanging a glance, its silently decided that Hannah will be the one who asks the obvious question for both of them.“Um, help who Susan?”Susan Bones has a frown on her face and fire in her eyes as she looks between her friends, Hannah Abbot and Megan Jones. The three Hufflepuff girls are the only ones left in the Hufflepuff Common Room at this point, but then there’s a massive celebration going on all across Hogwarts and if there’s one thing Hufflepuffs love, it’s a party. Their house is no. A little bit louder than normal, but not to a level his neighbours would complain. Just loud enough to drown out the screams of a gagged woman. Something tasteful, ‘Kind of Blue’ mayhap. Sibyl was aching to take that pervert out then and there, but restrained herself, would wait until the girl was properly secured. After half an autumn night on a house roof, Sibyl did not have the patience to deal with a hysteric lass who had experienced her sort-of lover’s head exploding. Better have her in a.