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Of course I’ll be working. It was fathers, and I’m the eldest I don’t m-
…I’m sorry, but did you need something? I forgot to mention, I just finished some nice purple and red hats for the season. They’re on sale.
But I doubt anyone expects you to work every day of your life; don't you ever want time for yourself? Give yourself a day off, or even just a half-day.
No, I don't need anything. I've never really been one for hats, sorry to say. Just... think about what I said. What's the harm in taking those balloons for what they were probably intended as, a nice surprise?
Howl! Um, hello.
Of course it was a prank, and a rather rude one. I never get secret admirers. No one cares much for girls who look like me.
On the contrary, I think rather a lot of fellows would care for a girl like you. You should have a little more faith in the kindness of strangers. But, Sophie, you're beau-... ah, never mind.
Am I right in expecting that you'll be working on this coming holiday too? Do you really enjoy working that much?
Is this…Is this some sort of prank?….Well, I suppose Lettie likes balloons. I’ll give them to her.
Why do you instantly assume it was a prank? Is it really that surprising that you might have a secret admirer?
There's a sale going on at the shop
If you stop by before Wednesday you’ll get a bit of a discount. Just ask me if you have any questions.
Hi, yes, I have a question.
How would I go about persuading you to take a break and have a drink with me?

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Am I famous?
Not terrorizing - hunting. Much more fun, yes?
You are - or rather, you're infamous... which makes two of us.
Hunting? Hmm, well, we can't have that, can we? You're hurting innocent people, after all. And I daresay I won't be able to discourage you with just words... Seeing as how you're so bent on behaving like an animal, perhaps you'd be happier being one, hm?
There, I'm sure you'll get along with others better in that state. I do hope you like turtles, it was the first thing that came to mind. Oh, it'll wear off, eventually, but in the meantime no one else need get hurt. All the best to you, dear lady!
Snow. Ugh. Is it gone yet?
No, I'm afraid the snow hasn't quite disappeared yet. You're not the only one it's causing grief, you can't imagine how hard it's been to keep my moving castle, well, moving. Ahem, correct me if I'm wrong, dear lady, but are you not the creature who has been terrorizing people in the Hundred Acre Wood?
If not, I do apologise for any offense I may have caused.
This place cannot be for real.
Not only is it pretty much covered in water, they manage to cover that with water that’s frozen. And now we’re stuck in it, ‘cause the castle can’t move through it. I mean, the portals still work so we’re not completely stuck, and everyone’s safe which is y’know, great, but if I have to get rid of any more snow from the inside I swear I’m gonna burn the place down just to see if it’ll melt the godforsaken stuff.
How do you people cope with this?!
This is a bit of a pickle we've landed ourselves in, I admit, and this is clearly not the most comfortable situation for you, but we're never going to get ourselves out of it with that attitude, Calcifer. Chin up, dear friend.
It is getting a bit chilly in here, even with all your efforts. I'll see if I can dig up some heating spells; we're never going to unstick ourselves if you and I are both incapacitated. Once that's done, we should get to the business of the snow storm itself. You can feel it, can't you? Whatever's behind this, it's not natural. Either some inexperienced warlock's let loose a dodgy blizzard spell or we're facing something much more malevolent.
I hate Halloween.
Well then, conjure up an improved one, the one you have sucks.
It’s not the being stuck inside the castle I hate, ‘cause someone’s gotta keep it running, it’s the being your skivvy I hate. I’m a fire demon, for Chrissakes - I had all sorts of magic at my disposal before I met you, and now what? I’m reduced to doin’ cheap magic tricks and lightin’ fires and… did you say you got turned down? You?
Ha! Losing your touch, are you? Bet that one stung. What happened, did your reputation catch up with you? Looks like you’re gonna have to go back to old girls like the Witch of the Waste, wouldn’t you just love that? … you’re not gonna call forward dark spirits again, are ya? ‘Cause lemme tell ya, I’m not gonna be the one to clean that mess up, not this time, never again. You’re on your own if you bring those guys back.
And I know, jeez, I was just kidding. And the only reason I hate moving the castle is because it’s mostly because of your escapades! When we made that deal, my half of it was not to clean up after your messes, or help you run away from them. Or did you lose your memory along with your heart?
You know exactly what I mean, Howl. Don’t go gettin’ cocky now… though I’d have a better chancce of askin’ you not to breathe. Ah, nevermind. Forget I even asked anything. What happened after you got rejected, did you fall into an immense pit of despair, never to recover?
Well, that's a matter of opinion, don't you think? I find it to be rather delightful, myself.
Yes, that is what I said, unfortunately. But hold on there Calcifer, I didn't say I was going to give up. One refusal is no grounds for calling the dark spirits, how unreasonable do you think I am? I only called them the last time because the girl was moving away. This was just... a minor setback. And yes, it was due to my reputation; what a double-edged sword it turned out to be. I suppose it would have wiser to give her the name "Jenkins", but for some reason I didn't feel like lying to this one. ...Perhaps I am losing my touch. I'll have to work on regaining my wickedness, haha.
No, I remember quite well, don't worry. I just can't seem to shake Trouble off my tail, not to mention those witches, and it was your misfortune to enter into a deal with me. Maybe you're right, maybe the contract between us isn't quite fair... but what can we do now? You need me, and I you. Do try and make the best of a poor situation, if you can.
Not quite, old friend. I have a feeling that wasn't the last I'll see of her. I'll keep you posted, shall I? In the meantime, would you mind running me a bath?
I hate Halloween.
Demonic? That’s the best you could come up with? You’re losing your touch, Howl, why don’tcha use that magic of yours to conjure yourself up a decent sense of humour? Or is that beyond the abilities of the great wizard Pendragon, cold-curing extraordinaire?
Haha yeah, wow, real funny there, Howl. That’s exactly how I wanted to spend my night, following around a couple of brats until you ran off chasing girls and I was left in charge of Markl - gee, I’m so disappointed that I missed it, my life’s gonna be unfulfilled now. ‘Sides, stayin’ in meant I could just shut the door in their face when I had enough of them. Maybe next year I’ll bring a few in and kick them through that portal of yours and see what happens, maybe then they’ll stop botherin’ us.
How’d that go for you, anyway? Run into any other guys like you, or just a load of kids dressed up as Harry Potter?
Why conjure something I already have? I'm sorry that you don't think my humour's up to scratch, Calcifer, I'll certainly try harder next time.
It was just a suggestion. You spend enough of your time moaning about being stuck in the castle I thought you'd relish the opportunity to get out, but ah well, my mistake. And I didn't run off chasing girls... though not for a lack of trying. Funny, no one's ever said no to me before. You do that and we'll probably have to relocate; the resident wizard will be the first they suspect in a case of missing children, after all. And I don't think I need to remind you how much you hate having to move us around.
Oh, I can't say I know what you mean, Calcifer. There's no one quite like me, is there? There were, however, plenty of Harry Potters. I suppose it's nice that the younger generations are at least interested in magic, even if their idea of it's not at all accurate.

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I hate Halloween.
It’s not even the stupid costume or the obnoxious amount of fireworks, but the groups of kids who come around acting like they’re entitled to get something from you! They’re lucky I didn’t set all their stupid costumes on fire. Who came up with the idea for this stupid holiday, anyway?
Every year I seem to forget that you get so dreadfully cynical on this holiday, Calcifer. You know, if you were really that annoyed by all the children coming around you were very welcome to join me and Markl for trick-or-treating. Besides, don’t some say that Halloween is demonic in origin? Perhaps you should be taking this up with your own kin, no?
I hope everyone has a nice Halloween
Well, a hat shop is no place for cobwebs or dust bunnies or unfinished hats. I still have five more to finish and unless you know how to help I’m not moving until they look as nice as the others.
Why would I go anywhere with you? You haven’t even introduced yourself!
And just how much dust would a hat shop accumulate over one day? If you're really that bothered by it I can lend you a cleaning spell and everything will be right as rain! But I can't say I'm in the business of making hats, no.
Well, I thought it might be more thrilling if I didn't, the anonymity and what-have-you, but since you insist; my name is Howl, Howl Jenkins. And I believe you now owe me the pleasure of knowing your name.
I hope everyone has a nice Halloween
Oh no I couldn’t. Much too busy. There’s work to be done and we can’t just let it lay around and-
…collect dust.
What's wrong with a little dust? My home's full of it, cobwebs and everything, and here I am, a perfectly functioning individual.
I'll probably be accompanying Markl tomorrow night - my apprentice, I mean - when he goes trick-or-treating. You should come with us, I insist!
...Or you could stay in your little shop, it's your choice after all.
I hope everyone has a nice Halloween
If you need any last minute orders, I’ll be in the shop tonight and all day tomorrow.
We have some very nice black and orange hats that still haven’t been sold.
Pardon me for interjecting, but surely you don't intend to spend all day tomorrow in your shop? That sounds rather dreary for a holiday. I'm sure nobody would mind if you took the day off; I certainly am. Those trick-or-treaters aren't going to scare themselves after all, and do I have something in store for them!
You do at least have something planned for the night, I hope?
Work really is getting rather tedious.
…Or you could explain why you escaped out the window last time you were at my house. I didn’t forget about that. And you never even called later! I would have, but I don’t have the number to your castle.
....Oh, I am sorry about that, Minnie dear. You see, I'd suddenly realised I had some pressing matters to attend to back at the shop, and I thought it might be quicker to slip out rather than bother you and your guest. I really should have called you, you're right. Do you forgive me?

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Work really is getting rather tedious.
There's only so many baking charms and clothes-mending spells one can take. Perhaps I ought to just take myself off to the islands for a few days, leave Markl to mind the shop...
I could take that curious collection of books with me, the ones Markl brought in the other day. For all the terrible inaccuracies in the use of magic, Harry Potter does seem to be a rather delightful series. Still can't excuse the terribly clichéd broom riding, though.
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Ariel: /Ariel shook her head quite vigorously, she honestly had never seen such an odd item before. She'd seen puppets- the type on strings, but never ones with their bottom limbs missing like that. Howl's demonstration really brought her a huge grin to her face and she giggled, waving back to the black cat. Music began to play not too far away from where they were, Ariel was about to ask if they could go see the band play, but it did look overly crowded. Luckily, before she knew what was happening, they were in front of the band playing and Ariel felt herself spinning- they were dancing and although there was a sudden shock, she twirled back and the couple continued to dance, some towns people began to step back and form a circle around them as they watched the pair. Ariel never considered herself a good dancer, probably because the only other times she does dance was with her sisters or alone, which she really didn't want to count because she never even attempted to be good at it. But today, she must've been doing something right. The band stopped playing and everyone cheered. The next song, was much slower than the one before and Ariel froze a little, unsure of what to do, she turned back to Howl./ Are you hungry? I'm hungry! We should-- Get something to eat, right? Lets foo-- eat!
Howl: /Howl was having a perfectly lovely time. The man wasn't exactly shy, and having an audience did not bother him in the least. He led Ariel around and around the square, using steps he'd long ago taught himself to make courting girls even easier. Not that that was at the forefront of his mind; for now, Howl was content to follow the rhythm of the music, letting it flow right into him so that a beat sounded even where there was no heart to make it. When the song ended, Howl bowed once again before Ariel. He chuckled a little at her verbal slip-up. Howl wasn't particularly hungry, but if slow songs made her nervous, he was willing to go along with it. /Oh, I wouldn't mind having something to eat, definitely. Are you in the mood for anything in particular? /The food stalls were all clustered in an area just ahead of them. Howl took Ariel's hand in his before walking over to survey what was on sale. The smell was amazing. When was the last time he and Markl and Calcifer had had a proper meal that hadn't been simply conjured from thin air? Magical food never tasted quite as good. He hung back a little so as to let her decide./