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December 15, 2001
'I still think it's sad,' I insist.

'No, 'sad' would be you falling victim to a Vile and sentencing countless millions of beings to agonising violation because you're too nervous to ask some guy to stay with you.'

'You're not making this any easier.' I tell him.

'Well excuse me for making you not dying one of my priorities,' Argyle mutters. 'And now, if you don't mind, I'm going to go and sit by my food bowl in the hope that something tuna-like will appear there. If you've any sense, you'll call Raff and make sure he's here by sundown.'