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Old 04-13-2021, 03:03 AM   #35 (permalink)
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Jake was tense. Poor Jake and all that, but the Champion was here to save the day. He tried not to stare at the kid in question too much as they entered the room, looking instead to the chair Genevieve conjured up and then at the dunce stool that was left for him. Hah. Yeah, sure. Surrrrrre he'd sit there. See, THIS was why he didn't always immediately sign the furniture requisition forms for the surly crew on Level Two. Sure, Fletcher could settle himself and his fancy pants on the stool, which was admittedly uncomfortable just to LOOK at, OR he could silently transfigure said stool into a bit of a throne which would be more suitable for THE acting Minister.

Just a small one. A small gilded chair, French-like in origin, probably something he'd seen as a teen back in his glamorous magazine days. He completed this fancy bit of nonverbal magic with a mere tap of his wand on the stool and settled in, said wand sliding smoothly back into his wrist holster and up his sleeve like he did this everyday.

Which, well, he kind of did.

Fletcher steepled his fingers and watched the kid, wondering why they were talking to an obviously... youthful capture, and not one of the REAL pain-in-the-necks like Bain. But alright. "Nemesis," he repeated, the name leaving his mouth before he'd really thought through what he wanted to say. Whups. That happened on occasion. "Er, that's not your real full name, is it?"

Not to interrupt, but, to totally interrupt. Didn't they need the kid's full governmental for the rec--- oh, wait, Jake could take care of that. Fletcher released one of his hands from his finger tower and rubbed at his temple. This day was a day already. "Sorry, Nemesis, please continue." His bad. He DID want to hear this story. It was not his job to question, just to advise. Right right.
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