"We need a bucket of potatoes," I said, quickly averting my eyes as I yanked the door open again. "And we need them fast." Plunger shimmied on past me with his butt shaking from side to side, apparently not in any hurry to locate any clothes. "Your wish is my command, fair mistress," he said as he headed on out into the corridor and I shuddered as I closed the door behind him once more. "What are the potatoes for?" Ethan asked curiously, pushing a hand through his dirty blonde hair in an attempt to tame it but it just flopped back down into his eyes again. "Getting rid of Plunger, duh,"
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