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"Um... It's a window. A big monochrome window. What's so special about - " Zan pulls me through the window and we appear in...

"Yeawhathuh?" I stammer, "you like the curry?"

Oh, God. Any way I put my opinion on this is going to sound so controlling. Sorry in advance. I was going by the drawing I put on deviantart back in October, you know, sorcery is more physical, mages have staffs and sigils, Druids were all nature and feral (until Darklord complained), witches...

Well, this would have made the magical spectrum a crapload easier. Though, to be honest, I prefer our version.

OOC: No. I haven't. But I will.Artificery? You mean Arcanism?IC: The fuck...? Eh, I'll stick to my book for now. I can ask him when I want to build a wand or something.

OOC: He is? Man. IC: "Oh, you HAVE to try it! It's from India, or some place around it, I'm not sure. It's an acquired taste, and there are many types of it. Often curry is quite spicy. It's usually a meat, a sauce, rice and sometimes, and this is what I prefer, a dish of potatoes and spinach...

"Thanks! I aim to please. Lunch will be soon! Bit of curry! Mmmmm...."

IC: "I see," I say, "but how are we going to get everything out without getting shot, stabbed, strangled or mauled?" "Let's think about it over breakfast," James says, "I think better on a full stomach." We sit down at a large table with an ornate tablecloth. The others are already there...

We'll it sure as hell isn't in America.

I thought we decided it was in Scotland...

"Well," I say calmly, "to answer your... Two questions and a statement, I am Felix Orville Dessin, I have never met you before, but I used to live there against my will, and what I want from Will is to give him breakfast. Now if you would mind ever so much taking that knife away from my throat...

"Well," I say, "I aged a year (OOC: Felix was sixteen at the penthouse), and," I taste the sauce in the wok, "I discovered a talent for making stir fries! BREAKFAST'S UP!"

Eh. I always wanted to be seventeen.

OOC: So... Yeah... Anyone there?

Can't help you, Zan, I think, I can't do with distractions right now, cos I'm getting urges right now and I don't want a kid till I'm at least nineteen. Maybe if I... No, that would wake her up. What if I squeezed... Oh, God, that would never work. Wait... Waaaaiiit... Oh... Oh, yeah, that's...

Joking.

When you put it like that, it seems complicated! IC: "Well," I explain, "we went to Canada, went to America, went to Canada again, went to Dorset, and now we're in Scotland, right where we started. Do you like my clothes?" "You..." James mumbles, pointing, "you have some... Eh, you've got a...

A few posts back, but everyone thought I was talking about Arzoth. I just went with it, so I guess they're both here.

Felix did it.

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