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Posted: Wed May 31, 2017 5:27 am
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"O-Oh-! I didn't know it would be that easy... Um, sorry, I got distracted by the books." Looking sheepish, Jamie made his way back to his seat in front of the sigil. "So you really are here, Sunday..." he murmured. Or at least he assumed. It sounded like the Sunday he remembered.
"This won't take too long. I think. Actually, I'm not really sure." From his bag he produced a box, from around his neck a key, and inside was the spell schema, dormant and waiting.
Fiddling with it for only a moment had it expanding in his hands and Jamie watched it, enamored with its glow, before setting it on the table next to the sigil. From here, based on what Renard had told him, he assumed it would collect the data it could.
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