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[krestohmansee]

[OOM. Christopher and Millie.]

There is a Christopher.

He is wearing a Very Impressive silk dressing gown and has just come through the door. This one is the color of rubies, and it's got golden dragons that glisten when the light hits them.

Feel free to admire it.

Comments

[i_spoiled_it]

Steph is certainly Very Impressed. She's been in the rafters working out, and is thus in her Robin uniform, and she's about to head to the bar for a cool drink when the shiny dragons catch her eye.

"...Wow. Just crawled outta bed, huh?"

[krestohmansee]

"It's the middle of the night. Er. Possibly." He eyes her uniform. "What sort of occasion is that outfit for?"

[i_spoiled_it]

"All occasions," Steph says, standing on her hands. "Strikes fear into the hearts of evildoers at any time of day!" She grins, upside-down. "It's my uniform. Costume, I guess. For vigilante-ing. It's all Kevlar and Nomex and bullet-proof and stuff."

[krestohmansee]

Christopher looks a bit confused, but at the same time he's impressed with the hand-standing. "What's that?"

[creator_raven]

Raven tilts his head, attention caught by the glistening dragons.

"Your robe is quite impressive, really. Are you equally so?"

[krestohmansee]

Not very many things are as impressive as Christopher Chant's dressing gowns.

"I'm going to be the next Chrestomanci," he says.

[creator_raven]

"I am sure that is quite a wonderful thing. I do not know what it means, however. I do not think I have been to your world, perhaps. Or I have forgotten."

Raven shrugs.

[krestohmansee]

"I'm from Twelve A," Christopher says, "and the Chrestomanci controls the worlds' magic." He shrugs. "If I had a choice, I would be playing cricket instead."