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[turnonmycharm]

[A knock on Hanna's door before Zombie let's himself in... With a tray of cupcakes] Hanna?

[Cupcakes you say? Well, Hanna'll be a couple seconds, but he finally opens the door with his journal and the pen he -accidentally- took from the Lost Room in hand]

Hey! I was just about to-- [Pause...] You brought cupcakes!

Yes. I finished making them a

Comments

[kingpendragon]

[Uther is startled by the loud bang]

What exactly was that?

[turnonmycharm]

[fffffff he's gonna have to answer this question all night isn't he]

M... I think my journal exploded...?! it's not a big deal!

[kingpendragon]

I think I have heard tales of such things...some kind of powder that is quite destructive?

[In Uther's world, gunpowder tales are just trickling back from foreign lands, and cannons are still in the future. So it's a bit new to him.]

[turnonmycharm]

Um... [What...]

You mean gunpowder? I don't... think this was gunpowder. Doesn't smell like gunpowder anyway... It was probably some kind of magic.

[kingpendragon]

That is a reasonable assumption for this place. I don't like it, personally.

[turnonmycharm]

Ehhh... it's not too bad usually. I guess there had to be bad stuff with the... unlimitedwishthing though...

[kingpendragon]

Yes, that would be dangerous. I'm refraining from wishing at all until I'm more familiar with things here. If I attempt it at all. I do not trust magic.

[turnonmycharm]

Aww, magic isn't that bad. It's more the intention of the people who use it that sucks...

[kingpendragon]

I have heard that said, yes. It's just difficult for me to take any chances.

[turnonmycharm]

[N... normally he'd probably argue with you about this but... after the Berserk thing? Maybe not]

Yeah... that's cool though. I think there are a lot of people who'll agree with you...

[kingpendragon]

Yes, likely so. Suffice to say I have lost a great deal to it.

[turnonmycharm]

R... really...? [Baww, bro. You can tell him]

[kingpendragon]

Yes. But it is not something I readily speak of.

[turnonmycharm]

Oh okay. [Pauses... like he's gonna back off and then: ]

What happened?

[kingpendragon]

[Uther glares at him, even though his lack of knowledge of the communicator makes him unsure if he's being seen or not. He's not going to say much, and that's final. He finally allows a vague allusion, but no more.]

It took someone I cared for. I do not wish to say more.

[turnonmycharm]

[He... can't see it BUT HE CAN TOTALLY HEAR IT lskjdf]

O-oh... I"m sorry...