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“So, do tell-- how is it out on the west coast, Fade?”
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“So, do tell-- how is it out on the west coast, Fade?”
"Arthur, we need to talk." Malcolm had the collar of Jules' shirt in a firm grasp.
"What's happened?" Arthur looked from one to the other in Concern.
"Surprise!" Malcolm announced, stepping through the Portal he'd created in the living room.
Magnus heard a noise from the living room and shot out of bed. "Malcolm?!" He smiled widely and ran to the living room.
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"I've always wanted to model." Malcolm grinned as he stood in Mark's workroom. "Should I disrobe?"
Mark blushed and nodded as he set up the cameras. “If you want to,” he replied, grinning.
"If you hadn't been born nephilim, what mundane profession do you think you would've chosen?" Malcolm lounged on Arthur's desk.
"You're sitting on the paperwork that I just sorted into piles." Arthur said ignoring the question.
"Hi Magnus." Malcolm lounged on Magnus's couch. "Long time no see."
Magnus looked over and laughed, crossing his arms over his chest. “It has been a long time Malcolm…How are you?” He quirked an eyebrow at him.
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"Malcolm. About time you showed up," Jace greeted the warlock rudely. "I've been waiting for you for half an hour. I needed you here forty minutes ago."
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