"Oh, no," he said, stretching out lazily against the ground. He was hoping she was joking about taking him to the constables, so he was determined to treat it as a joke. If she did drag him down to law enforcement... well, he wasn't seriously worried about being arrested and having his life derailed (even if he were arrested surely his parents would come to sort things out as soon as they heard about it). It would rather complicate his journey home this evening (morning?) if he had to make such a detour, though. His experience with law enforcement was that they always wanted to talk too much. Far too interested in answers to questions that Don Juan and the sorts of people he hung around with knew better than to ask.

"I'm sure it will come to me. Just give me a moment to enjoy the scenery of — whose gardens are these?" he asked, glancing around.

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