Well I sure had a lovely dream last night.
Two men were fighting a duel, which I'm pretty sure was about me.
*bats eyelashes*

They were both wearing white poofy shirts, tho the shirts could have been a little poofier. *cough*
The good guy *sigh* had dark hair. Big shock, heh? *wink*
The bad guy had blonde hair.
I must say, it was a great duel. I was watching and I was really into it. Sometimes it looked my dude was going to win and sometimes it looked like the bad guy was going to win.
There were a couple of close calls.
But of course, my dude triumphed! He disarmed the bad guy and then.....

Percy knocked a bunch of junk of my nighttable and I woke up.

Hmph.

Blasted cat.

I am going to assume that my dude, being the just and merciful knight in this case, probably let the bad guy go. Or I could say that he killed the bad guy and then the bad guy's brothers would ride out to avenge him and that would supply ample material for a sequel.
*grin*