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[loaded_wolf]

Angua and Sally had been put in the same bedroom. Angua tried to feel good about that. The woman wasn't to know. Anyway, it was nice to get between clean sheets, even if the room had a slightly musty smell. More must, less vampire, she thought; look on the bright side.

In the darkness, she opened one eye.

Someone had moved silently across the room.

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[thecompanyman]

Things that Bennet did not expect when returning from his morning walk were many. People in his bed just happened to be one of them. Some part of him sighed with relief that it wasn't any number of people who might have it out for him. "Lost?" he inquired politely, closing the door firmly behind him.

[thecompanyman]

"And I'm a paper salesman," he agreed, wandering over to the door to open the door. "The door is still open." Werewolves. That was very interesting.

[loaded_wolf]

"When I find out who did this, they'll pay," Angua threatened with one last look at the man. She stalked out, promising herself his throat if he'd had anything to do with it, and even Carrot wouldn't be able to hold her back.

[thecompanyman]

Bennet watched her with a bemused cock of his brow, hesitating a moment before returning to make a note of the event.

And the woman's name.