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There was a newspaper under Noble's arm as he strolled down to the lake, and a paper bag of fresh pastries from the kitchens in his hand. It was Sunday morning, and he had a two hour respite before hosting a variety of remedial and extra-curricular classes. Perfect for catching up with the previous day's news.
When he was just the right distance from the water's edge - that was, sufficiently close to hear the lapping and bubbling of the water, but not so close to worry about what might be hiding in its depths - he conjured himself a chair. It resembled a fancy camping chair, complete with drinks holder, side table and footrest. The bag of pastries he put on the table, and then he pulled a travel mug of coffee from a magically extended pocket in his robes.
Taking a sip, he settled back in his chair and placed the newspaper in his lap. He didn't open it just yet though, taking a moment to appreciate the morning mountain view.
He could definitely get used to this.
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