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Cole wanders his way down the stairs once again. He's got his athame in one hand, and a pad of paper and a pen in the other. He looks around, and then heads to a visible booth. He writes a line or two, then scratches it out. This happens a lot.

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Cole shakes his head. "No, shouldn't be a problem. The last time I was perfectly fine, I just had a... hunger. Like something was missing."

All right, *Meg says, relieved.* So when do we do this, then?

"As soon as I can find two other female magic users. That way I can be sure the strength will be enough."

That shouldn't be hard, *Meg says, with a small grin,* around this bar.

Cole returns the grin. "I didn't think it would be." He begins to write in his notebook.

Calling all female magic users:
Cole Turner would like to enlist your services. If you would like to help rid a Demon of his evil side, either speak to him in person, or sign your name to this note.

Thank you,
Cole Turner.

*Meg points to the noticeboard.* That's where people usually hang stuff -

Cole looks at the board, then stands and walks to it. He attatches the note, and then returns to the booth. "Well, here's hoping."

I bet I can roust up a few, if you've got trouble, *Meg offers.*

"I'd be glad if you did. I don't think I'm in a rush, but I'd like to get this done as soon as I can."

*Meg considers.* I'll ask the first two female magic users I meet tomorrow, how's that?

Cole laughs. "Perfect. Thank you." Now all that's left to do is come up with a spell. He returns to his notebook.

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