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Nov. 11th, 2022 05:43 pm
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 "No, no, no, out!" Winter said, still protesting his little glass prison as he fluttered around in circles. Huffing, he landed hard at the bottom, kicking up a cloud of pixie dust that nearly turned the jam jar into a snow globe.

He had been trapped for days now, only settling down when the blonde man came and offered him bits of fruit. He disliked being trapped, disliked not knowing where he was going. It was rude, in his opinion, to just take pixies without asking if they wanted to come.

Date: 2022-11-14 03:02 am (UTC)
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"Ohh, thirty. Bloody ancient," he snorted.

"I'm too old to teach another one, anyway. Set in my ways."

Date: 2022-11-14 03:16 am (UTC)
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"Over a hundred, but I stopped counting," he shrugged. "The days blend together out here away from men and fae."

Date: 2022-11-14 03:36 am (UTC)
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"Because dark things find me, Winter, and it's not safe to be around people. I can fight, but I can't have the innocent getting hurt," he explained.

Date: 2022-11-14 03:52 am (UTC)
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"Demons, Winter," John confessed.

Date: 2022-11-14 04:01 am (UTC)
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'They are creatures most foul," John nodded. "They're also my specialty. When I do leave the tower, it's to hunt them down and kill them. Or, most of the time, they find me."

Date: 2022-11-14 04:12 am (UTC)
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"If you can find a cat, you can have a cat," John said, doubting very much that winter could be so lucky.

Date: 2022-11-14 04:37 am (UTC)
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"You'll have to find a cat, first," John pointed out.

"You might have better luck just making friends with the owl."

Date: 2022-11-14 04:53 am (UTC)
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"I hope it hunts mice well," he said, not thinking for a moment he'd actually have to deal with a cat, too. Two birds, a pixie, and a few hens was more than enough for him.

Date: 2022-11-14 05:08 am (UTC)
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"I read. Smoke. I work on spells. Sometimes I go fishing," he shrugged. He didn't live an exciting life, but he liked it that way. Sometimes it was too exciting.

Date: 2022-11-14 05:22 am (UTC)
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"We could do that. I need more King's Bane," he nodded thoughtfully. "Maybe you'll be luckier than I am at finding it, hmm? I've got a feeling about you. You're good luck. I can tell."

Date: 2022-11-14 08:29 am (UTC)
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John finished up breakfast and used a simple spell to clean up.

"I'll go put on decent clothes. And boots. We'll need boots," he said. "There should be some your size."

Date: 2022-11-14 08:48 am (UTC)
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"A boy lived here once," he explained. "But then he grew up and left."

That he missed him terribly was obvious. The slant of his mouth, a misty memory in his gaze. He'd lost a part of his heart when Q left.

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