Magnus l 007
Who: Grell Sutcliff and Magnus Bane
Where: Grell's pad in Somni
Style: Third, for the moment
Status: Closed
It was getting late, which meant it was also getting colder - and even though Magnus's body temp ran hot on the norm, well, that didn't necessarily mean he enjoyed the wintry cold. If anything, he felt a repugnance for it, preferring to be comfortable without the use of a coat, without having the biting wind ripping at his face and trying to mess with his hair. The hood of the coat could only help so much.
But at least he had the use of a weak portal to cut out some of the work, and the distance traveled. He had already tried his hand at opening a portal when he first came here - but that was a failed attempt to leave Somarium. Since that bitter failure, he hadn't tried to simply use the magic as a means of commuting from one side to the other. Well, that was changing tonight, on his brief sojourn from Espoir to Somni.
Magnus arrived on the other side of the tracks, looking around in confusion for a moment, not recognizing a damned thing. At least he had the trusty Dreamberry, the little blip that represented Magnus Bane on the GPS feature drawing closer to Grell Sutcliff. And to think he'd nearly lost this piece in the snow.
Making excellent time, Magnus tossed the hood back and knocked on the door, sliding the phone back inside his pocket for the moment.
Where: Grell's pad in Somni
Style: Third, for the moment
Status: Closed
It was getting late, which meant it was also getting colder - and even though Magnus's body temp ran hot on the norm, well, that didn't necessarily mean he enjoyed the wintry cold. If anything, he felt a repugnance for it, preferring to be comfortable without the use of a coat, without having the biting wind ripping at his face and trying to mess with his hair. The hood of the coat could only help so much.
But at least he had the use of a weak portal to cut out some of the work, and the distance traveled. He had already tried his hand at opening a portal when he first came here - but that was a failed attempt to leave Somarium. Since that bitter failure, he hadn't tried to simply use the magic as a means of commuting from one side to the other. Well, that was changing tonight, on his brief sojourn from Espoir to Somni.
Magnus arrived on the other side of the tracks, looking around in confusion for a moment, not recognizing a damned thing. At least he had the trusty Dreamberry, the little blip that represented Magnus Bane on the GPS feature drawing closer to Grell Sutcliff. And to think he'd nearly lost this piece in the snow.
Making excellent time, Magnus tossed the hood back and knocked on the door, sliding the phone back inside his pocket for the moment.