Second spellcasting: Teleporting antics.

[gottimedout]

[You may be minding your own business through out the day. Heck, you might be sure that whatever you’re doing, whether it be a secret hobby you do that no one is meant to find out, in the middle of playing with cats, or in the middle of taking a shower but that would be awkward or just spending alone time to yourself, it's just you alone with no

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[mayflychaser]

[Inside of the closet of his house, Vash sits on the floor with a bag of doughnuts in his lap and the phone in his hands. He's cheerfully talking away when he suddenly notices the man standing above him. Staring for a few minutes, his words are spoken into the phone.]

...hold, please.

[And then the screaming starts.]

[gottimedout]

[KEYWORDS HAD NEVER BEEN SO RELEVANT RIGHT NOW.]

... [OKAY, JUST UPDATING THIS MAP AND GETTING IT OVER AND DONE WITH.]

[mayflychaser]

[Oh christ, that isn't even remotely what I meant at all. Fuck, can I do this post over again? Goddamn it!]

[Vash scrambles out of the closet and points a finger at the sudden intruder as he stumbles over words.]

Who are...what did...h-HOW?!

[gottimedout]

[WHEN JOHNNY YONG BOSCH STARTS SCREAMING, IT'S BOUND TO RESULT IN A HEADACHE.]

[Blue is just going to stare at him for a moment and then resume to dicking around with his region map to fill in the current location now.]

Magic.

[mayflychaser]

Magic?!

...are you a wizard?

[gottimedout]

Magician. Totally different class.

[mayflychaser]

Oh!

You're the kind that wears top hats and pulls rabbits out of them, saws people in half without hurting them, and makes elephants disappear into thin air! I get it!

[gottimedout]

... what?