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Cue one Wedding Dress Dilemma, currently being solved. How? With a pair of scissors and a stack of wedding dress pictures that have elements that Svava does like.

Hah. Take that, fashion designers of millions of worlds and times.

Or-

Svava, at a table with hot chocolate and calico cat, realizing that April is only a couple months away.

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Magius nods, a little bewildered.

"Is a spa good?"

He is so clueless.

She blinks, and then chuckles quietly. "Like a steam house, and bathing. All getting ready for the events the next day."

Meaning, a bit of a ritual to it as well, for the most part. But for a fun and joyous reason.

He nods.

"It sounds good, then. I hope it all goes well for you."

He smiles softly, his eyes still bleak but showing some little joy for her.

"And whatever day you have it on will be a clear one and bright."

He nods.

Svava manages a faint smile, but its a true one.

"One thing I was worrying about. Thank you."

His eyes take on a purple glow. And he bows his head.

"Anytime, Svsva. Magic at least, is still mine to call. I will use it to aid my friends, anytime I can. "

His voice takes on, for just a moment, a bit of wamrth. But his eyes, even glowing, still are bleak.

"There was never a question on that, Magius." Svava smiles. "When you're able to do something to help, you do it. That's the way of things, at least for people like you."

He smiles ever so softly.

"For you too. I have seen what you do to help people. You are a good person.

Even as he sopeaks his eyes drift towards the outside doors, but then back to her a smile drifting across his face.

"I try, at least." Svava smiles faintly, ducking her head. She glances to the door, then back to him.

"... I will see you again later, then?"

He nods and he Speaks and vanishes, leaving behind a smell as if of baking apples.

And the magic, if she can feel such, but sounds and feels different.

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