dear_mun | Upon looking at heyfreemagic

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Magic? Bloody magic.

No. Absolutely not.

I'm paid to do it.

And I enjoy blowing things up.

Or bludgeoning them.

With crowbars.

[They're so uh... similar?]

That makes me a man with a profession, and you a bloody whackjob.

If you say so.

At least I'm enjoying myself.

So long as you don't enjoy yourself around me. Not that there's much to be done about it in a place like this.

I'd like to see you stop me.

And I'd like for you to bugger off, but we don't always get what we want, now do we?

[ He shrugs and disappears. Is he gone? Is he back to being a hallucination? Was he real to begin with? ]

[Answers RED doesn't want to know, but he'll ask himself when you turn up again.]