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[stilljustandrew]

*Andrew and Meg come down the stairs, talking animatedly. He's carrying an empty bowl with a few unpopped popcorn kernels rattling around in it; she's carrying a couple of empty glasses.*

-- trust me, it picks right up at the beginning of the second one.

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[timsbooks]

"Andrew!"

And there is a masked man.

"Hiya."

[stilljustandrew]

Hey, Tim. 'Sup?

[timsbooks]

"Alive!"

He beams with pride..

"It worked. Amazingly."

[stilljustandrew]

...

*Andrew's face has gone just a little fixed.*

Good for you.

[timsbooks]

"You're upset."

Every hero has to read people.

[stilljustandrew]

Sorry, I just ...

What worked, exactly?

[timsbooks]

"I...."

Tim pauses,

"World. Etc."

[stilljustandrew]

...right. You're Hellspawn.

I'm starting to lose track of you guys.

[timsbooks]

"I'm the young one. Baby faced."

He touches his cheeks.

"No rugged stubble, sunglasses or trenchcoat."

[stilljustandrew]

SO you rebuilt your world out of a bunch of leftover magic. Kudos.

[timsbooks]

"I thought it was sp....."

Pause.

"I'm missing something and being an ass, huh?"

[stilljustandrew]

...Maybe?

[timsbooks]

"Sorry."

[stilljustandrew]

Don't worry about it.

What're you planning to do in your world, now it's back?

[timsbooks]

"Well, I settled things between Junior Goddess and Moonchild."

A wry smile.

"Told them I wasn't ready to be serious with anyone.'

Well, anyone not from here.

[stilljustandrew]

And they both just ... accepted that?

*Andrew looks Highly Dubious.*