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The magician hadn't been up long, and was yawning as they walked. They really needed to move the parking-lot to a bit closer to the actual building. He was heading off to his rehearsal for the day, sadly having gotten up late in the afternoon. A nice warm cup of tea in his hand, the other resting peacefully since his pocket.
As he was taking a sip of the warm, soothing liquid, he saw something out of the corner of his eye. Pausing from his drink, he turned his head to see what it was. Across the street, he saw a man doing something that, he clearly wasn't supposed to be doing. Double checking to make sure no cars were coming on either side, Skippy jogged lightly across to the other side.
He almost tripped in the process of jumping up on to the sidewalk. Turning his head, he took a few steps toward the stranger, and just watched whatever it was they were doing. Since he couldn't talk of course, he waited to see if the other would notice him before trying to actually figure out what it was they were doing.













