╸╸╸⊰ⅆℎ⊱ He was tempted just to get started on his own; when Kellen had texted him earlier requesting his help with a particularly difficult witch, he'd expected the other magi to be ready to go when he got to his house. But now, standing outside Kellen's front door, knocking for what was probably the fifth time, Diederik was relatively annoyed. Whipping his phone out of his pocket, he types a quick text and sends it to Kellen.
TO: Flower Princess TXT: where the hell are you man? TXT: i've been knocking for like ten minutes







