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[metalica]

The Station is rather a mess but it seems there is rather a lot to be accounted for. Items of value that you might wish to have, for example, that I can procure. That or items of a metal nature - ask and you might receive. All I would like in return is a feather.

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I have something we must talk about, if you've time. Let me know.

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[scinlae]

It was you, wasn't it? [ it's a logical jump, why else would bring it up. ]

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[metalica]

Clever.

The monarchs gave me a second locket.

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[scinlae]

[ damn straight she is. ]

How kind of them.

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[metalica]

Perhaps we could use this to our advantage.

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[scinlae]

We should, Adler may be able to learn things that neither you or I could.

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[metalica]

We could indulge many whims, I think. People have already told Adler much of their world.

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[scinlae]

What a useful gift he is.

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[metalica]

Indeed.

Tell me; have you found any feathers?

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[scinlae]

A few, yes. [ or more specifically her raven has found a few for her though morgana isn't touching them, she has seen what their magic can do ( each time sir knight crows he vanishes from sight, only to return again with another crow. ) she may desire power but if she cannot control it, what is the point. ]

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[metalica]

They are curious indeed. I wonder if these birds are magical in nature of mutated. [ not that he believes in magic as a rule, exactly, but. well, he's here, so some suspense of disbelief is required. ]

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[scinlae]

There is indeed magic in them, ever since my raven touched one it continues to turn invisible when it crows. [ she knows magic when she sees it!!! trust her in this. ] I would urge caution when handling one.

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[metalica]

Not a mutation, then. I wonder if there are any other mutants here, other than myself, or if it is all 'magical'.

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[scinlae]

Perhaps though I would not be able to tell them from those with magic, not from a distance.

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[metalica]

Tell me, Morgana. Did I feel magical to you?

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[scinlae]

No, you feel like thickened air just before lightning strikes. [ it a pale comparison to what she senses from him, but it will do. ]

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[metalica]

A flattering description.

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[scinlae]

I try.

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[metalica]

It is most welcome, I assure you.

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[scinlae]

I am glad to hear it. [ xoxo will flatter again. ]

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[metalica]

I could offer the same if you did not think it was simply me offering flattery for flattery's sake.

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[scinlae]

Have I ever insinuated that I did not enjoy flattery for flattery's sake?

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[metalica]

Then let me tell you how beautiful you are. Exquisite, even.

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[scinlae]

[ smooth, really smooth. much approved. ]

You certainly know what to say. [ ]

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[metalica]

I am not just a man of power, Morgana.

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[scinlae]

I must admit I quite enjoy you and your surprises.