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“O-Oh...I’m sorry, I didn’t realize I was in your way...” The young man apologized and quickly shuffled out of the other’s way, feeling a little guilty that he hadn’t noticed it sooner. 

“I apologize, that must have been irritating...” 

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//HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU PRECIOUS WONDERFUL AMAZING SWEETIEPIE!!!

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@magixfortis​ said:

”Happy birthday!” Theodore smiles, holding out a bouquet of flowers in red, white, pink, and yellow. They’re glowing softly, courtesy of his magic, and there’s an envelope nestled between their leaves — and inside is a charm for good luck and fortune carefully made with Akihito in mind.

                   “Wow, these are beautiful.” Normally he wouldn’t be that excited to get flowers as a gift but these were glowing. Pulling the envelope out he gave the other man a smile while he looked over the charm. “You spent a bit of time on this didn’t you?”

[killer-dream]

@magixfortis​ wanted a starter.~

Ah... what a nostalgic scent.  Once, not that long ago, all forms of magic were either forgotten or... snuffed out completely.  So many generations of specific categories, refined with each new member of the bloodline, gone in ways so horrific that eternal life would forever be out of their reach.  (Unless other pantheons had the means to grant mercy on such souls...)

And yet... this age of mortals is open to the craft once more, with dedicated researchers trying to recover spells long forgotten and some others trained solely to help others find just what would be best for the ones where magic was reborn in to use...  Mortal life is such a beautiful thing.

Oh... the other asked something of him?  For a moment, the god can only try to remember what was said, but all that happens to be in his mind are the memories of what the ancients knew...  “Ah... forgive me.  My mind was wandering.  What did you say?”

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The lack of a teacher in the other’s life should be concerning -- after all there’s dozens upon dozens of news reports about the disastrous results of self-learning -- but when the topic turns to himself, the seer can’t help but grin.  “Yeah!  Dunno how far back it goes, but went long enough for Ma’s side of the family t’be known for future-y stuff.  Settin’ stuff on fire came later.”

Just to prove a point about fire, Caelum summons a tiny flame in the palm of his hand and blows.  In an instant, the tiny fire jumps to life and becomes a thin fiery snake, spiraling up around them before exploding in an array of white, blue, and red flames...  At least this time, none of the tiny flames landed on him or his company.  Instead, they land on the ground and quickly fizzle out like they’re supposed to.  “Been learning all this since I set my room on fire.  Learned a bit about lookin’ into the future, but... I’m not ever gonna be as good as Ma was.”