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"Lisa is fast becoming the House's agony aunt. Either that or you can't keep her away from a good gossip.

Either way, fresh from comforting Sree, Lisa tendered her fast-dampening shoulder to Noirin to have a good old moan on. The pair sat in the Lounge discussing the shaven-eyebrowed lass's tricky situation, with Siavash an amused observer beside them.

"What was Sree saying to you?" asked Noirin.

"Just that he was upset and that he was always there for you and being friendly," replied Lisa. Good to know she can be trusted with your innermost thoughts, Sree.

"But he's not being friendly, he's being childish," stated Noirin. "He's trying to get my attention by playing games. You know when you're younger and a kid hits you but they do it because they like you? He's doing that sort of thing. It's starting to irritate me now."

"I just said to him give it a rest, leave her alone," said Lisa, "but I think he's upset about it."

"He knew that was going to happen," replied Noirin. "If I'm friendly to him and give him hugs he gets the wrong idea. Then when I ignore him he gets upset about it. I can't win. He kept following me around this morning."

"I like Sree," piped up Siavash. "If you think back to when you were 15 and had a crush, then you might understand."

"It can get smothering, I'm not used to being smothered" interjected Noirin. "I've told him loads of times."

"This is funny," smiled Siavash.

"It's like a love affair," added Lisa.

"Not for me!" exclaimed the object of Sree's affections."
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