"...and your sister is well on her way to achieving her Lifetime Wish," said the Watcher.
"Mmhmm," said Breagadoir with obvious disinterest.
"She's become the girlfriend of a wealthy woman named Nancy," she continued. The elven prince gave her no response an instead stood in the roofless room muttering something under his breath.
"And what exactly are you doing in there?" asked his Watcher.
"It's a sound-proofing spell," he answered, as if that made sense.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I have a phone call to make," he said, cutting off further discussion.
And within a short while, his guest arrived.
"Hey, nice house, man," said Rainflower.
"Being an eco-friendly gentleman, you'll
love this room," said Bregadoir, leading him into the recently sound-proofed room.
"Whoa, grass indoors, dude!" said the rich hippie.
"Indeed, and try this organic apple," said Breagadoir with a smile.
*crunch* "Whoa, this makes me...feel...so...relaxed..."
And with that, Breagadoir locked Rainflower in the room, and set off to celebrate...much to the chagrin of the residents of Moonlight Falls.
First stop was the elixir shop to use another one of the "organic apples"
"You're so evil," said the consignment store woman. "You're totally the man of my dreams."
"And you only earn minimum wage," said Breagadoir. "You're a financial nightmare."
He then set off for the park, where he saw some familiar faces.
"Beatrice, you look mighty
hot today."
"And Belinda, you just need to chill"
"hot stuff."
"Whoa...where am I?"
"Hello? The door seems stuck, man. Anyone? I'm getting hungry..."
Looking on, the Watcher asked incredulously, "You're just going to leave him in there to
starve?"
"Don't worry," said Breagadoir with a wicked smile, "I left him something to read."
"What?"
"The Hunger Games," he replied, still smiling.
"What about his family?" she asked.
"They'll be fine. I'll comfort his poor widow."
