Last night, some time after putting all the girls to bed together in their tiny room, we heard quite a bit of chatting, giggling, and other noise-making. I went in to see what was going on, and was very surprised (and somewhat unhappy) to see that Danyn had a notebook and pen in bed with her. When I asked her about it, she immediately ratted out Maisie, who was apparently reading books by the light of a tiny light saber. When I confronted Maisie, she exclaimed that it was Danyn's fault, because she had promised she wouldn't tell on her.
Come again?
Officer, it's not my fault I robbed that bank, because the hostages promised they wouldn't identify me!
The Bayleaves
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