Magic Box, Sunday, 08/16

[not_every_mage]

Things seemed quiet at the shop -- well, other than the rustlings in the ceiling that Anders hoped weren't gremlins -- so he spent most of his shift working on his mage rights manifesto. He hoped Cassandra would be back in time for the new semester; he needed to see if this would change her mind.

He chewed on his pen as he worked, wondering whether putting some sentences all in caps would add something to his discourse. It seemed to work on Tumblr.

[OOC: Open post, no OCD!]