You have always been playful, funny, restless, exuberant, ignorant and reckless. The Pogues knew this; partly it bothered them, partly it made you unique.

But these days, it was obvious that something had happened: you started behaving strangely, you became somehow smarter, you came up with some good plans, you started thinking before you act.

All this was out of character for you, the pogues noticed, and they also noticed your seriousness and your frequent tics, such as squinting often or fidgeting with your necklace and rings.

Tonight you were at the Chateau, gathered around the table to devise a plan to recover the compass stolen by the smugglers..