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In, if possible, an even better mood than he usually is, Gareth has come to Percy's. He's looking for Cimorene, but he's always glad to talk to any of her housemates, too. He's brought his sword along this time-- it's a bit incongruous, he's so small, with such a bright, cheerful face, and a sword at his side. He's promised Cimorene, though, so of course he's come, since one must keep one's promises. Not that a promise that asks him to fence is any hardship for him to keep.