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[ it is just another quiet night for her, new years shenanigans aside, another night without sleep, doing everything in her power to avoid the dreams, which happened to be entertaining cauldron this time, the black kitten happy to swat at a piece of fabric she managed to accidentally rip off one of her many dresses (she was upset with herself

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[madetothwart]

...Merlin?

[justmerlin]

[And here he thought it was just him and Morgana in the room!]

Who's there?

[madetothwart]

Oh. Terribly sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. My name is Aziraphale.

[justmerlin]

Right then, Aziraphale. [footsteps...] And, where are you, exactly?

[madetothwart]

I'm in the lobby, would you like directions?

[justmerlin]

[...what?]

How is it that you're in the lobby if I can hear your voice?

[madetothwart]

The book you're holding is much like a communication device, it records text and speech to transmit them across the castle populace.

[justmerlin]

[He stops walking and lifts his hands to examine them. Yep, still empty.]

I'm not holding a book.

[madetothwart]

Ah. Is it perhaps in your pockets?

[justmerlin]

[He pats himself down for good measure.

Of course, while he does this, his eyes will fall upon a table where a book lies open. He walks toward it, picking it up.]

Aha! I found it. It--

It's writing everything I say. Every single word.

[madetothwart]

Well done!

[He sounds remarkably pleased for the finding of a book.]

That is your journal, try not to lose it.

[justmerlin]

[His book? Oh no, noooo no no. This can't be his.]

I think you're mistaken. This is a book of magic, and I don't own any books of magic. [NONE WHATSOEVER]

[madetothwart]

Everyone owns one of these, dear boy, don't be afraid.