[ Asra gasped at the turnabout by Julian, and slapped the back of his hand on one of Julian's knees, ]
They was important notes, why did you just use your own parchment, and the side of your hand smeared ink-- [ And then he cast his voice lower, lifting the same hand as if to shield their conversation from Getty, ] -- and he LIKES the flowers, don't let him convince you otherwise--
[ Getty interrupted the conversation before it could go any further by loudly clearing his throat and slapping a hand on the bartop, ]
Round one! Nothing below the belt, I want a clean game. Lookin' at you, Asra.
[ It only made the magician laugh, and he hummed in thought for just a moment before spreading the fingers of both hands. ]
Alright! Here goes:
I once got reprimanded by a magical kettle; My hair used to be dark like my father's but turned white in a failed spell when I was still starting out; Aaaand... when I was a kid, I would catch a lot of crabs on the beach but not let anyone take or cook them because I was convinced they were my friends.
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They was important notes, why did you just use your own parchment, and the side of your hand smeared ink-- [ And then he cast his voice lower, lifting the same hand as if to shield their conversation from Getty, ] -- and he LIKES the flowers, don't let him convince you otherwise--
[ Getty interrupted the conversation before it could go any further by loudly clearing his throat and slapping a hand on the bartop, ]
Round one! Nothing below the belt, I want a clean game. Lookin' at you, Asra.
[ It only made the magician laugh, and he hummed in thought for just a moment before spreading the fingers of both hands. ]
Alright! Here goes:
I once got reprimanded by a magical kettle; My hair used to be dark like my father's but turned white in a failed spell when I was still starting out; Aaaand... when I was a kid, I would catch a lot of crabs on the beach but not let anyone take or cook them because I was convinced they were my friends.