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That was...ambiguous.
Minister Scabior wasn't very specific, and Jasper thought she must've had her reasons. Strange though. They hadn't had much in the way of information leaks in recent history and yet information was certainly withheld. Scabior didn't seem the type to go forth without a plan. She knew. Certainly she knew. And probably so too did Addison or wouldn't she too have had questions for the Minister?
And she didn't ask for questions, Scabior didn't. She asked for comments. Input. Interesting. He would be attending these other conferences his schedule permitting. And if that was her goal, it worked.
The air carried the smell of some kinda braii happening. He looked over at Gerulf, then leaned in to sniff him. "Yeah, I've got one.", said the salt 'n pepper wizard sitting besides the potioneer. "Why does Adam smell like Bar-B-cue?". Despite his age, Jasper was probably the most child-like one of the Unspeakables. "You smell wonderful, mate." He assured his colleague.
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