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"Woolsey bites on occasion, I'm concerned
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It wasn't morning. Was it? Why was he awake? He felt the bed dip to his left, and chanced a nervous glance towards the movement., fully expecting to see some sort of horror movie type monster coming to slaughter him. Simon's mouth gaped open to see Magnus Bane, High Warlock of Brooklyn, bathed in early morning light, climbing into his bed. "I uh, what's up?"
"And what am I supposed to do. Just let everyone else risk their lives. And what about you?" He lifts his brows pointedly before glancing away. "I have to make sure you’re safe."
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Yes,” Magnus cried, a little desperate. “Alexander— Alec, please. I beg you, do not go. I can handle myself; I’ve handled myself for hundreds of years, but, I surely could not handle it if you were to die when I could have stopped you.”
The sheer desperation in his tone actually made the nephilim stop Not just that but the fact that he called him Alec. He swallowed thickly. Reaching a hand to rest at his cheek. "Magnus..I..what am..I have to." He sounded absolutely hopeless now, his tone wrenched.
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Woolsey looked at his wrist then at Magnus. Pulling his sleeve it he just winked at the Warlock. "Well if it isn't the great Magnus Bane. What is it i can do for you?" he asked in the voice he used when he was trying to flirt.