laurel.
laurel has never paid mind to the mistletoe that adorns so many doorways at this time of year. itâs nought more than a reminder of how much she resents the holidays - or rather, how much she resents the loneliness of the holiday season. she smiles, though it is tight, at the womanâs relief, even so. âoh, itâs zonkoâs youâve gotta watch out for. the oneâs in this place are harmless. not like back in school - though, it wasnât too bad having every lad too terrified of a hex to try anything. great for the ego.â
  â i need to avoid zonkos. good to know, â dorcas responded with a nod of her head. not that the woman would have been headed there in the first place. it wasnât exactly the kind of place that sheâd visit--especially not now since she is older. she gave a laugh in response to the womanâs statement. â true. though the charm that had you STUCK there didnât really help to get out of there without something happening--unfortunately, â she spoke.



















