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*Tim wanders downstairs, yawning. He's dressed as usual, see the piccie? Sliding up to the bar he give a small smile*
Ahhh...Morning in Milliways. How sweet it smells.
*His hands drift towards each other, fingers crooked. Muttering beneath his breath, he twists his hands this way and that, until a haze of red mist rises between them. Staring deeply inside the spell, Tim continues speaking in tongues. Come, bug him, it's not that important.*
Ahhh...Morning in Milliways. How sweet it smells.
*His hands drift towards each other, fingers crooked. Muttering beneath his breath, he twists his hands this way and that, until a haze of red mist rises between them. Staring deeply inside the spell, Tim continues speaking in tongues. Come, bug him, it's not that important.*
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*And tim smirks, letting his magic rub in oppisite directions.*
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"Errr... yeah. Good idea. Upstairs then?"
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Oh indeed.... Or outside, maybe
((OOC: And Tim will be right there, as soon as mun walks home from work.))
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*And he moves towards the stairs, magic still going at it. In fact, the magic added some Motion Lotion for a gentle warming sensation.*
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