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Git, in the back corner, in his normal robes. He's got a pile of books on the table in front of him, along with a cup of tea, and his wand. Strike that. The wand is firmly clenched in his hand. He doesn't want any long toothed miscreant making off with it. Again.
The title of the book he's currently reading? 'The Binding and commanding of Spirits'
...Oops?
The title of the book he's currently reading? 'The Binding and commanding of Spirits'
...Oops?
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"Hello."
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"Yes?"
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The witch gives him a cool smile, nodding politely.
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"I'm not allowed within the confines of that place, sadly."
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She raises an eyebrow at him.
"And why would that be?"
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A smug smirk
"Kidnapping the head bartenders wife is not smiled upon, despite thier rules. Not that it had anything to do with him, of course. Merely happy coincidence."
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"Indeed."
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"Having some problems yourself?"
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"Still." She looks contemplatively at him, head cocked bird-like to one side.
"However did you get away with it?"
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"It goes straight through."
Then, he rebuttons his shirt, and lifts a hand to his left eye. It comes away holding the eye in his palm, the pupil orienting on Jadis.
"I didn't come away unscathed. But, they could not punish me here, for things I did out there."
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And oh dear, his book appears to be on fire. It's burning remarkably fast.
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And said book is encased in ice. Lucius glares up at the rafters. Bloody bird. Of course, he blames Raven.
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He eyes her over the top of his book, his natural sneer in place.
"And what could you do?"
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"And I could do quite a lot actually, Paige Matthews, whitelighter-witch," she says offering her hand, "I've dealt with various malevolent beings back home, Wanna talk about it?"
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"Matthews, matthews... Can't say I've heard of your family.And more along the line of totemic creatures."
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"Different worlds," she explains, "We don't use wands in ours, although even if you were from my world I'm not sure if you'd know my name, even though I'm a Charmed One."
"Totemic creatures?" she repleats thinking for a moment, "what like the kind related to native Americans? Animal guides, that sort of thing?"
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"Yes, exactly."
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"So what's the problem exactly? Like I said I might be able to help," she says sitting opposite him.
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"This one took my eye. It is it's own creature."
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A small plastic basket with chocolate eggs and lime-green plastic grass in it was placed on the table as well, "Happy Easter!"
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"Immolatio.
Aww, look at that, the bunny and the basket are running together as they melt!