disclaimer: still not mine. Characters doing my musing for me.
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"I mean, it's all right for the senior wizards," Adrian complained. "They're old. They haven't got.. you know.. wossname."
"Wossname?" Ponder said dully. He was depressed, and irritated because he couldn't figure out why he was depressed.
"Thing," Adrian elaborated, going slightly red. He waved a hand. "Er.. desires of the flesh."
"I don't know," Ponder hedged, thinking of the Senior Wrangler's obvious infatuation with Mrs. Whitlow.
"It's just not fair, this no-women rule."
Ponder spoke before he could stop himself. "We'll just date men, then. No rule against that."
Adrian stared. "Ponder," he said slowly, "you're a genius."