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[It begins like this: the insects, not surprisingly, have flocked especially at the stables. Cat stands with his horse, Syracuse - sleek, dark, and with his eyes rolling wildly in his head. It could be dwimmer, some of that, the magic that Syracuse has recognizing the magic in the air-- that this isn't natural
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What's going on? Cat? He just ran by...
Same thing as the others? I didn't know if it would affect him the same--- he's always seemed---
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[And he did. He had to be reasonable, to calm down. He knew where Conrad was, and he could feel out Syracuse well enough. Teleport close, but not so close that the magic would disturb him...]
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My magic...it's not exactly....but perhaps if I just...what was it he likes---peppermint? If I got us a bunch of that....maybe...?
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Peppermint can only help. And... he likes you, too.
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Sorry about that-- it just went on.
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He blinks at Christopher's arrival.]
He's--much further now.
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[trying to figure out himself where Syracuse would be by now, but he doesn't think dragging him back by magic would be appreciated.]
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[No dragging, but at least sensing he would do.]
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