[ It is night, the city seeming even more quiet without the dim light of day to lift its sombre mood. The light of the lampshades are mere pinpricks in the darkness, about which the shadows of the nightmares and wishes flicker
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[Vorpal had a few questions of her own, peering in from one of the windows with a cruel grin twisted on her face. The happenings of this place baffled her, but not so much in the extreme of the other people that had shown up -- she had been a part of it, helped it along, only half-knowing what she was doing
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[ Will's got his reactions back under control by now. He's far from happy, the things he's seen still fresh in his mind. But he does an all right job of being his usual self. ]
A bit late to be passing by, isn't it? Then again, I suppose you don't have a bedtime.
[ Will's got to work hard to keep his expression calm. Vorpal either has very good vision, or she'd been watching Will for some time. Or -- there is a third option. ]
Just how much of what happened here do you know, Vorpal?
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He forced himself into a polite smile. ]
You surprised me.
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Sorry, kid. Ain't meant to frighten ya. I just happened to be passin' by, is all.
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A bit late to be passing by, isn't it? Then again, I suppose you don't have a bedtime.
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Kid. When yer dead, you ain't gotta worry 'bout much, least of all bedtimes.
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What do you do, then?
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Whadda ya think Ah do?
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Ah walk and end up talkin' to annoyin' little magicians.
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Just how much of what happened here do you know, Vorpal?
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Ah ain't got a damn clue as to what's goin' on.
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I hope you'll excuse me then. I think it's past my bedtime.
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