[ he leans elbows against cold stone, his gaze currently on the city view. he looks back to her when she gestures, frowning. ]
I didn't know mages could do that kind of thing.
[ he speaks carefully, nothing coloring his tone. it's a scary fucking thought; but a part of him, the part still sunken in the worst of the dream, cares less than he should, because of who the target was. Not real; and one of them besides. ]
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I didn't know mages could do that kind of thing.
[ he speaks carefully, nothing coloring his tone. it's a scary fucking thought; but a part of him, the part still sunken in the worst of the dream, cares less than he should, because of who the target was. Not real; and one of them besides. ]