He shrugged nonchalantly. "I suppose you're right, but I'd rather not live with them. Most of them are disgusting slobs," he frowned, making a rather nasty face in regards to whom he was thinking of.
Irial nodded. "Try the Room of Requirement," he suggested. "I was in there once with Caitlin, it seems to be a pretty neat place. It showed me aspects of my home..." He sighed, remembering home. How he missed it.
"Have you been there before?" he asked her curiously.
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