11-05-2005, 05:40 PM
"I say!" said Mullen, jumping up. "What the devil is happening here? It isn't every night, you understand, that I find chaps warping into my room, so I'm sure you'll forgive me if I don't have a plate of buscuits and a pot of tea ready. Now, to a pressing consern: what the buggery are you doing here? I don't mean to sound rude, however it's a bit of a shock and..." Mullen's blush returned, and his face lit up lit a neon light.