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Ossy and I returned to the residential wing in almost complete silence. He looked lost in his thoughts which apparently were drifting around the question whose Mate was a Doll Face? I wondered why Vigo hadn't told him. They are beat friends and roommates for that matter, but if that was his wish it wasn't my place to spill the beans. Osprey left me on my doorsteps and without another word spun around and went to his own, with his head hanging low. That was all Ossy. He could be inappropriate, tease us all, but when it comes to his moral code he would never do anything to truly hurt any of his friends, so the fact he did so unintentionally must be eating him alive. Hopefully Vigo will come clean soon. Although, the conversation between them would be one of the awkward ones. But there's