Magnus | 002

Oct 18, 2009 19:48

Who: Magnus and Rita
Where: Library
Style: Either one. Typically third.
Status: Open

Libraries really weren't his scene. Too quiet. Too many breakables (he had every kind of respect for books - it just wouldn't have been his first pick, for a place to show off magic tricks). And he wasn't big on the smell either. Dust, old print, more dust. Leather. Well, the leather wasn't so bad, although leather binding wasn't quite as appealing as leather shoes. Or a leather outfit. Obviously, it wasn't as expensive.

This must be a popular haunt of hers. Why else would she suggest it?

Well, it beat forging through a field, squinting under the sun. As his body temperature returned to normal, he'd changed back into his suit jacket and made a few adjustments to his hair, feeling refreshed. He'd managed to get a hold of some hair gel after all - taking a magical shortcut, of course, and conjuring it. So he was right as rain, and ready to face anything.

Now he just had to wait for his appointment to show.

magnus bane, !location: library, rita mordio

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