05-22-2015, 05:17 AM
"If we all did the things we'd rather do, chaos would be far more prevalent." The most attractive voice one could possibly hear moved about Midori, and the shadows twisted about her feet before gracefully forming about the illusionist sitting nearby. Around him were towers of small objects - dice, cards, what appeared to be match sticks, and small figurines. His lavender eyes rested on the fortune teller, then slowly moved to her companion. "Don't you agree?"
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Watching Chance write his name on things, Cole sat in a corner and stared. With wide eyes he witnessed the shifter mark the bold letters on items, objects, and everything in between ... even Asha! Finally, the faun laughed, unable to keep himself from it.
"That isn't going to work," he said, scooting to sit in a more obvious location on the floor.
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