( The pub is pretty much what one would expect were they anywhere but here. The fact that seems to exist within this lavish manor is a little on the sus side of things, but. When isn't anything in his life toeing that line so dangerously? If anything, he wonders what the method of conjuring it up it. Magic. Manifestation. Wishing on a shooting star. Hell if he knows but he'll try and look into it.
You know.
When he's not looking for a remedy to rid himself of this splitting headache.
The addendum there at the end, however, gets him to raise a brow as he looks over to his guide here. )
You shitting me? Nothing's ever just free.
( Not without there being some sort of cost to it down the line. )
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You know.
When he's not looking for a remedy to rid himself of this splitting headache.
The addendum there at the end, however, gets him to raise a brow as he looks over to his guide here. )
You shitting me? Nothing's ever just free.
( Not without there being some sort of cost to it down the line. )