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“Yeah, well. Regardless. I fixed it.” He leaned back against the table. “I’m guessing you don’t take too… – kindly,” Alex nodded towards the now-thawed out glass, once frozen by his magic. “That sort of thing.”
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Bad attitudes? People using magic on his things when he hadn’t done anything? Magic in general? Jacques could think of a couple possible things the other man could’ve been referring to. He decided it would be best not to voice those possibilities.
“...You’re going to have to be more specific,” he retorted.














