I'm assuming that all of you already know that he's here. And I think we've all spoken to him.

We still have to worry about the Witch, but at least we know that we're not alone in this.

[OOC- SOB BEDTIME. achy back is achy and school tomorrow. SORRY.]

You know, it's a little bit ridiculous when the snow's piled up so high that you can barely get the door open.

If anyone needs me, I'll be outside. Shoveling.

[This? Is Ed's exasperated sigh.]

Pete. It's your turn!