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Tom sits at a table slightly out of the way this evening. He's looking, well, a little pensive.

It's been a long, strange week, what with the Legilimency incident with Deitmar and the duel out back with Sylar.

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"You sound very much like my wife."

This is the highest compliment Tom can give anyone. Of course, despite what either of them would say on the topic, Tom would disagree. He's earned the second chance to love Door and have a family with her. There is no doubt in his mind he must continue to do so.

ooc: slowtime please? I am fading.

They will just have to agree to disagree, then. Love is arbitrary enough without people imposing their ideas of worth on it. Mia's lived under such ideas of worth in a city where the only person with more power than her was her mother, and this lead to loneliness for most of her life. With all the standards of worth, as many as there are people, how can anyone be worthy?

But she does feel like she has been highly complimented, though she's not quite sure why he would say something so kind to her.

"I never know what to do when someone says something like that to make me feel like I've done something wonderful and I haven't a clue what it was."

*ooc: No problem. Slowtime is always love. =D*

"You can nod and smile and know you're known for what you are - a kind, friendly person."

For someone who was never kind nor friendly until about three years ago, these are traits worthy of envy.

She can do the smiling part, but instead of a nod, Tom gets to hear a bit of her laughter.

"I'm glad Draco knows someone like you, Tom. And with how well you are treating me, I can only imagine how fortunate Door must be."

"She has to put up with a great deal, the poor woman," Tom says, lightly, but it's weeks like this when he worries it's not the normal bantering expected from a husband.

"Everyone does. I know my friends have with me. And Draco puts up with me, though I am well aware that I aggravate him."

"Draco can be a bit prickly. It's a family trait."

Luckily, warm kindness is an Ausa family trait.

"I gathered something like that. He told me about his upbringing, which isn't too different from my own. To be honest, Vane is full of people with the elitist magician attitude. I think Draco might fit in as if the city was tailored for him."

Though there is still the problem of who to pick, him or Nash. That might make life in Vane.....uncomfortable if Draco ends up visiting and spending a lot of time there.

"I started out in the Wizarding world, came here, and found Door. I've lived in her world ever since. I've found it suits me much better than my old world ever did."

Tom's just sayin'.

And the sayin' is causing some thinkin'.

"Perhaps I should see how Draco likes Vane. I intend to invite him to my Guildmaster ceremony there. I'm afraid I wasn't completely truthful when I first introduced myself. I have held all the duties of the Guildmaster since Mother's retirement, but I have not been given the title officially. If you are interested in attending, I'm more than happy to extend the invitation to you as well."

"Perhaps. Tell me more about what your duties as Guildmaster entail. It sounds interesting."

"Well, the Guildmaster is both the head of the Magic Guild and the leader of Vane. It is a job held only by members of the Ausa family; the name is passed down regardless of gender. I will be expected to teach magic as well as ensure that it is being used to benefit others rather than harm or exploit. The Guildmaster also has the duty of safeguarding the magic held in the city itself and knowing when to use it, something I've already done during the course of the war. As a result, the city fell, and most of my current duties involve rebuilding what has been damaged."

"Ah, I see. That's quite the job. Have you learned these duties since you were small?"

"I have been taught with them in mind, yes. It led to me being very afraid of my future responsibilities for a long time, as no one lets you forget that you're the Guildmaster's daughter. And Mother was praised as a war hero herself, so I had a lot to live up to. But some time ago, probably shortly before the war, I started to learn that I don't have to be exactly as Mother, though she was a good example. That probably has something to do with the fact that I was making more friends at the time."

"Friends help one find one's true path, I've discovered. Door has been my closest friend, as well as my beloved. She keeps my feet on the path I need to tread."

He stands and bows to her.

"Speaking of which, I need to return to her. It was my pleasure to meet you, Mia. I hope we might speak again soon."

She meets his bow with one of her own.

"The pleasure was mine, Tom, and I would be very happy to speak to you again soon. You and yours take care in the meantime."

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