[Petronilla rolled her eyes. She'd actually started watching films with her warden, but she wasn't going to let him know it. She thought of some quip, something really horrible and mean, but then realised that she might be able to take advantage of the situation.]

Yes, actually. [She turned around and smiled pleasantly.] Some nights we go walking through the...[Damn, what was it called?] The CES. I like to take the air up there, though I know it is created by some evil magick. I try to put it from my mind.