Dark Melody 1313
Snowman made out a few of her fellow partners in crime. They were standing in a tight circle and seemed to be discussing something among themselves. She became curious and phased off the roof, appearing just out of view behind them.
"The dame's got a secret," Crowbar was saying to his comrades Die and Eggs. "She's gotta since she keeps on hidin' out in her room like a hermit."
"Now what could she be hiding from us?" Die demanded, folding his arms as he eyed the other leprechaun with a bored expression.
"Who knows," Eggs shrugged, looking more than a little uninterested with the conversation. "Maybe she's got some kinda thigamajig."
So her partners in crime were talking about her behind her back, eh? Why did they feel her business was so important that they had to go around discussing her affairs? It didn't concern them. But, if they were talking about her, and wondering what she was up to it meant she would have to be more careful with how she handled things. She did not want these