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When we last left our hero, he had a long day. A ball, a date, and an epic battle between good and evil, all on a Saturday night. - Lauren
"Cassandra," said Sven, "it's been a wonderful night and all, but I think I should be getting home."
"What's wrong, Sven?" asked Cassandra. "Were you seriously wounded and now you're going home to work on the cure but you won't find it in time and your last thought will have been that you wished you could see my face one last time?"
"What?" said Sven.
"Nothing," said Cassandra quickly.
"No, it's just that I don't want to wear this costume anymore."
"Ben needs a ride home."
Sven glanced over at Ben's prostrate form.
"Why doesn't his fiancée give him a ride?" smirked Sven.