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NiallNIP 
Quinn shrugged. "Well, I think I would have to go after the feast, just because of how important it is, but they just said as soon as I could. I don't think I would really want to miss anything at the feast, though, because I don't know what's going to go on. And we do have to be Sorted, so... yeah, I would definitely say after."
Quinn shuddered at the thought of violent plants. He tried to stay away from that part of Noltie's. "W-well, there'll probably be some, yes. But I think they would keep them separate from the regular ones, right? Because if they were just, y'know, out then it would be too dangerous to go in there." He nodded, more so to himself than to Eden. "Yeah, that sounds about right."
"Heard, after the feast, then," Eden said with a nod.
Honestly, maybe it was concerning on Eden's part, but she thought the dangerous plants were extremely fascinating. Observing them raised all sorts of questions, chief among them - how sentient could a plant possibly be? How fed up with being eaten did a shrub have to be for evolution to create the flesh-eating, self-fertilizing plant she'd caught a glimpse of at Noltie's? Was it evolution at all or was a magical person responsible? Clearly Eden needed clarification. She became briefly lost in thought, still mindlessly snacking on Doritos.
Deciding that she'd spent enough time thinking about meat-eating shrubs, the first year looked out the window and blinked when she saw that the sky had darkened some.
"We'd better get changed soon...did you see a sign for toilets anywhere?"