Jul 30, 2005 17:49
Jonathan and Warren don't trust Tucker. They seemed skeptical. They were totally Scully-ing him the whole time he was at the lair. But I couldn't help but be in awe. My brother is using magic. REAL magic, not the stuff that Jonathan plays around with and often screws up.
I'm tired of being the Stormtrooper to their Grand Moff Tarkin. I want to be the Darth Vader to Tucker's Emperor.
After Tucker left, I waited a few minutes and slipped out after him. Warren and Jonathan were engaged in an argument over who should play Wonder Woman if they ever made a movie, and I knew they would hardly notice if I was gone.
Hell, they hardly notice I'm around at all.
It took some tracking, especially since Tucker had a head start on me, but when I finally found him again, he was standing in the cemetery. As I approached, it appeared as though there was a woman leaving the scene.
Had she been talking to Tucker?
Did he have a GIRLFRIEND?!
Man...he's SO cool.
As I approached, I see Tucker turning to the sound of my falling feet.
I give a meek wave.
"Tuck, I came...cause I want to do this. I want..."
I swallow.
"To do magic."