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[magicalpadawan]

[The PCD has apparently turned on in Molly's pocket as she's out exploring -- for a moment or two, all that can be heard is the sound of her walking. Then, she stops, quiet and staring for a moment, until there's the sound of something lunging for her, and a soft breath from Molly.]

Oh shit oh shit oh shit I'm too young to get eaten.

[She digs in her pocket, pulls out the PCD and tosses it aside, where it settles on Molly, wand at the ready, facing off against a parasite in the distance. She grits her teeth for a moment or two, then mutters a quiet word in Japanese, and a fireball goes shooting towards the creature. However, fire and defensive magic aren't exactly her strong suit, so the fireball promptly gets bigger and bigger, until it peters out a short distance away from the parasite. Molly curses quietly and closes her eyes, and to all appearances, disappears after a moment or two. The parasite quickly loses interest and leaves. When she's sure it's safe, Molly drops the veil and tentatively picks up the PCD and pokes at it, shaking her head. She looks a little sooty and singed, but otherwise unharmed, if slightly tired.]

Dammit. You guys weren't supposed to see that. Sorry.

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[emptynight]

[He tries to ignore that sheepish look. It works... sort of. His voice softens ever so slightly though.]

Or make one. It isn't that hard. Not even with the stuff around here.

[magicalpadawan.livejournal.com]

[And that sheepish look turns into a skeptical one.]

Do I want to know why you know how to make a flamethrower?

[emptynight]

How else do you survive four decades of attempted assassination?

[magicalpadawan.livejournal.com]

[A slight lipquirk.] You're old.

[emptynight]

But still pretty.

[magicalpadawan.livejournal.com]

I never said you weren't.