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Charlie shivered as the Baron settled and nodded - not from any sense of cold.
Just a sense of the creeps.
Swallowing hard, Charlie watched out of the corner of his eye. "Always hated that ghost," he muttered under his breath, recalling, more fondly, his experiences with the Grey Lady.
He grumbled and glared at the man who came in looking like he'd just been on the field of battle. Which side was he on?