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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2017 1:12 am
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"It just sort of happens." And maybe he did like it. Complicating things gave him problems to solve and kept him free from boredom. He caught her yawn, holding a hand over his mouth as he did the same. He scooted farther up onto the bed after that, finally getting his feet properly on the mattress.
"If the world was going to end, what would I do..."
He had an answer right away, in fact he had several, but he couldn't share any of them. Chester looked up at the ceiling, settling on a response that was a little less likely to humiliate him. "I would cast something really big on this side. I don't know. Build a town or something. Maybe if I used enough power, I would become a fetch. Not that I want to become a fetch. But as a last resort, if nothing else worked..." He shrugged into the blankets, dismissing such defeatist thoughts.
"What would you do?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2017 11:33 am
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While he spoke, Preacher wriggled furiously, fighting with the blankets. Chester got under them so much more easily than she had, how unfair. Eventually she was appropriately nested, blanket up over her head as well, although she still peeked out at him.
"Become a fetch just to persist?" She hadn't thought of that. "If ya built a town you could become tha mayor or that king, or the feudal lord with a buncha handmaidens or handmen." Preacher let out a giggle, although it was muffled.
"As for me... I dunno. ******** a man, punch a man - maybe not the same one for both, though. Eat something nice. But, y'know, this ain't bad either." Just lying in a huge, comfortable, talking. She shrugged, shifting. Preacher never really had big dreams or goals beyond the day to day.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2017 9:26 pm
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"I will, if it works. If you don't dismiss me as some creepy magical stalker, I'll tell you all about the library so you can watch this very conversation." He pushed himself up so he was nearly sitting again and waved at whatever invisible magical camera was filming them for posterity. Then he took off his glasses and left them on the bedside table before lying back down. "And you can join in on the magic too, I don't mind. No harems required."
It took him a second or two to figure out what she might be getting at, maybe because he was currently a little blind or maybe because his brain just wasn't making the connection. "You mean... I'm not going to hit you, not here at least. Maybe at home, but we have casting to do tomorrow and I'm not... We need rest, not bruises." His brow furrowed slightly, failing to find a good reason not to throw down in the middle of the court, but knowing it would turn out badly if they did.
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