Yeah. Then it became observation.
I'm not talking about that job though.
That job was over as soon as Whitechapel, the insurance, was defeated.
Hell, my employer's probably more royally screwed now than he was before he even started this.
So... it is based on what you want to happen?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postAnd other things, that are in the drink.
-Mildred's throat feels... really, really hoarse-
-Xion- Maybe you were talking to another person, and didn't really take much note of me. I don't stand out especially much from the crowd.
-Io- You'll have to take my expert and skillful word for it.
-Yvette takes a picture of Sandra's face suddenly-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIYeah. I mean, if a vampire ever did half the stuff that Stoker's Dracula did, they wouldn't last a—
-Flash-
-Gives a yelp at the sudden light, given her inability to blink-
It's, uh, it's a human word. Named for a mythical bird, or a time when things were peaceful and cheerful. Mom and Dad thought it was appropriate.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-bluntly- Making sure Whitechapel doesn't leave this dimension alive.
I don't want him going back to my universe, at the very least. Or being able to communicate back to my universe.
Ri- -the flash happens, and Kitt turns to Yvette- iight?
Why... did you do that?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postPool
Homura: It seems to have worked from where I'm standing. (is still Wilson-ing with the pool's edge at Marcia)
The damned queen and the relentless knight.I'd give you a book, but I've never read a book on magic - except for that book about card tricks.
-Xion- It's a figure of speech, actually, not a literal crowd.... A crowd in the indefinite.
-Mildred- No... it's a hex.
-Mildred will find...-
-her head... it's slowly turning into... a frog's head...?!?!-
Because you crossed me, see.
-giggles happily- Cause... G-g-got th' picture....
-her camera prints out a photograph, which Yvette snatches up and eagerly looks down at-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI-Sweet fuck all on that picture, Yvette-
-Just an out-of-focus background-
-Sandra rubs at her eyes-
Augh... no flash photography, sweetie.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Mm... -stares off for a moment- Wait. I don't think I told you- when did you learn that idea, Tallis? -he gives a serious look-
Yeah- you should really ask peoples' permission before you take photos.
It's- kind of inconsiderate.
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...Yeah. That's about it.