It's your high school reunion. Everybody is off in little groups as they chat and reminisce, while a few stragglers are moving about alone. You briefly break away from your group to get a refreshment for yourself; fruit punch, just like the days of prom. By the punch table is Drayton, who has his own drink... but is letting his raven, Poppy, drink it instead. You stare in bafflement long enough for Drayton to notice, and he smirks a bit. "Relax, it's a punch with no added sugars, so it's fine."
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