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Loki! Loki! We did it! HaHA! I knew we could do it. I only electrocuted myself once. Where are you? Come find me immediately!
Also whoever told me Loki wasn't real, you're a liar and liars never prosper. [Hrmph, so rude. It's almost enough to dampen his excitement at finishing one of his projects - almost. He's been working as apothecary, but it isn't the same as making something so new as an energy shield.]
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There have been a lot of birthdays lately. I suppose it makes sense. Summer does tend to make people horny.
Happy birthday to all the May babies!
Also whoever told me Loki wasn't real, you're a liar and liars never prosper. [Hrmph, so rude. It's almost enough to dampen his excitement at finishing one of his projects - almost. He's been working as apothecary, but it isn't the same as making something so new as an energy shield.]
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There have been a lot of birthdays lately. I suppose it makes sense. Summer does tend to make people horny.
Happy birthday to all the May babies!
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[Don't take Walter into danger, though.]
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He said yes!! Where shall we go? To the school? Your house? The mountains?
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Wherever you would like, Walter. You pick.
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September, can't you teleport, too?
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I can certainly manage the mountains. [He reaches out to take a firm grasp of Walter's arm.]
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Shouldn't I get a coat?
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[He's always cold, man. He doesn't notice these things.]
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It is May. I think you ought to be all right. It'll be a quick enough return if you do get a bit chilled.
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[No, wait. He leans over and grabs his hat off a nearby chair, setting it on his head.]
No, now okay. I'm ready.
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All right. Don't resist.
[He doesn't really give Walter time to ask what he might mean by that. Instead he mentally reaches through space to locate the point he wants, and uses magic to temporarily make that point and the one they stand upon the same, dislocating reality for an instant. It's a fun little internal twist.
And then they are there, in the mountains, not too far from the hot springs. It's a nice spot for looking out over the lands below, an outcrop bare of trees.]
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[His stomach churns and suddenly it feels like the world just melts away from him. The scenery changes and, without so much as blinking, he is standing in the mountains and feeling like he's about to throw up his Red Vines.
Walter reels for a moment, then steadies, looking around with renewed interest. It wasn't unlike hopping between universes.]
-t.... Amazing.
Amazing! [He jumps and turns to Loki, taking him the shoulders.] That was brilliant! Are you tired? Does it take any specific skill set to do this?
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He keeps a hold of Walter's arm until he's steady.]
Not tired yet, but this takes rather a lot of energy because of the power limit on the barrier. All it takes is a talent with magics and sufficient practice.
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[Fascinating... He wonders if September can do the same thing.]
I'm loathe to call it magic, but considering I would need to do more research until the root of your ability is found, I'll consent for now. So it draws upon your own life force? Or is it more like...your energy? Such as when an athlete exhausts himself?
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I merely call it magic to simplify the discussion. Everything I do, I can describe to you with equations. [He grins.] I merely tell the waves and particles where I wish them to be, and they do as they are told.
And yes... like an athlete. I can exhaust myself in that fashion.
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It would certainly fall in line with the theory of godhood. A primitive people would have seen your abilities and attributed them to being beyond that of anything any mortal could possess.
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And really, Walter, humans of that age weren't at all difficult to impress.
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Although I do find myself very partial to the ass-warmers in car seats now. They didn't have those when I went into St. Clair's.
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Oh, that does sound pleasant.
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[He can be nice, but on the whole, the population is too timid, too afraid of taking risks and making their own way for his liking. It makes him decidedly unhappy to see how the world went and lost its nerve after the 70s.]
But they did do that one thing right at least. It's too bad there are no cars here. I liked the seat warmers.
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I don't think there's really enough room here to warrant cars. But I've never liked them. [Well, he likes blowing them up. They explode so nicely.]
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