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[grunehexe]

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[grunehexe]

[she's already hanging on his every word- the dramatic pauses aren't helping]

You have it at your side? Where are you located now?

[selfimage]

[ it's nice to have that kind of effect. ]

Oh, the local tavern, partaking in some ale, delivered to me by a very grumpy server. Not that I should be complaining about the help, I suppose ...

[ regardless, he makes a not-pleased face. ]

[grunehexe]

If you cannot make it to my residence, I will head there post haste.

[Nevermind that she can't walk well, she will get to that tavern.]

[selfimage]

[ the inflection in his voice is curious. ]

Is that an invitation?

[grunehexe]

[If he were a vampire or some sort of thing she would be scared of how to answer that question, but......]

It is.

[selfimage]

Will there be cake?

[ this is important. ]

[grunehexe]

[See, this is where a demon butler comes in handy.]

There is treacle tart.

[selfimage]

Tea, too?

[ look, he's gotta push it. ]

[grunehexe]

I shall have it freshly brewed for you.

[Then kick Sebastian out cause she doesn't want him hanging around for magic talk...]

[selfimage]

I suppose I can find some time to drop by.

[ either he wants to impose himself or he's hungry—maybe both. ]

[grunehexe]

Will that time be in the near future?

[You're holding the grimoire???]

[selfimage]

With the promise of hot tea and desserts? Give me twenty, give or take three minutes.

[grunehexe]

I shall await you eagerly, then.

[Perfect- just enough time to demand ask Sebastian to make tea and gtfo]