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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2017 9:32 am
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"Thank you for seeing us. I think, that with both the urgency of the situation as well as most of us having little to no experience with the court... many people don't know how to send a letter ahead and simply show up, hoping you're free," He said in an attempt to be placating. Horace was, however, suddenly incredibly grateful they had used Beel and Shiloh for such a purpose.
He looked around. "Is there somewhere I can set this - brought cupcakes, too, by the way." The box was damn heavy. "The secondary half of the charter is... not here. I thought it would be ill-advised to keep all three things in the same spot until the time of the, uh, procedure?" Is that what he could call it? Also, it sounded weird to just say 'arm'.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2017 8:44 pm
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"Yes, thank you for the warning," Eli said, brow faintly furrowed. There were a lot of magically inclined people he didn't know, so any leads regarding who the supposed saboteur might be would likely be up to Horace and Oliver to find. Still, he disliked the idea of someone attempting to ruin all the hard work they'd put into this so far. Looking at Ollie, he added, "You'll have to show me this listserv sometime. I've heard it mentioned."
Adjusting his gloves again, he nodded. "I would recommend one of the cupcakes if you're interested, though. They're delicious." Then he looked between his friends. "I'm ready whenever you are."
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2017 10:25 am
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"Are any of the nobles investigating the collapse?" Horace frowned. Everything was making him frown lately. He did, however, hope Felt grabbed a cupcake, too. The fetch probably put up with a lot.
He raked a hand through his hair, shooting her a worried smile. "I know, Silk. And I promised her so I promise you, too." This would be easier if he could take a long vacation from work just to keep an eye on Melany, but she'd probably get mad at being smothered. Horace was a worrywart.
"You be careful, too, Silk, okay?"
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