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[crucifixbullet]

*so who is that sitting in the library at a table surrounded by huge piles of dusty hardcover books, grumbling to himself as he flips through three at once? It couldn't really be a youthful Cross Marian looking no older than twenty, could it? Well -- stranger things have happened. He picks up his glass of wine to take a disgruntled gulp as he

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[technicore]

... Can't find anything? *He's in the other row, thumbing through a book on robotics*

[crucifixbullet]

*grumble grumble* Of course, in the place that has damn near everything else, the one thing I can't find is the book I learned my magic off to give to you. *waving the one he's holding in Komui's general direction now with a frown* Gotta get you the real basic stuff before we get to locks and wards, y'know? 'S like learning a language. Even if you memorize words, can't make a sentence without knowing the grammar.

[technicore]

Couldn't you teach me yourself? But I do get what you mean. *Shrugs* Want me to help look?

[crucifixbullet]

Guess if you want? It's by a guy named Braunstein. But I'm pretty damn sure it's not there. *scowl* Otherwise I wouldn't be going through all this shit... *and he opens up the next book as he says it, beginning to thumb through carelessly*

[halfcocked]

CROSS!!!!!!!11

.....I missed that so much you don't even know

[crucifixbullet]

... *pause*

*reaching up to poke a gloved finger in his ear for a moment with a slightly miffed look*

....Oh. *deadpan* It's you.

:'Dd

[halfcocked]

PREPARe--

[taking him in] Oh, it's that one who's fucking the Robot Exorcist.

[crucifixbullet]

That'd be me. *smirk* How's your bullet wound? Healed up nicely by now, I imagine?