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does any1 know what the deciding factor is 4 the mages dragging us in2 this world?
there doesnt seem 2 be much of a pattern…
we have just as many supernatural/superhero/magic types as not
theres adults as much as theres kids (sorry not sorry to all the teenagers: ur still just kids, deal w/ it)
so whats the common denominator
whats on their checklist

personally i think its a requirement 2 be super hot if ur summoned
every time we get together 4 some swanky party hosted by someone its like a fucking hollywood extravaganza
this is not a complaint but it IS weird right
like are we being fetishized by the natives???
(THAT gets real weird when u think abt the teenagers tho Y I K E S)

thoughts/opinions?
(do we think they even specifically get 2 choose who they pluck out of their lives or is it all at random?
magic is chaos, right??
come @ me research bros ik ur out there)

[Threadjack away! There are no rules & I’m not your mom!]

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Stop encouraging him.

Why should I?
You really don't like hearing how attractive we think you are?
I call your bluff, Kaz Brekker.

I just don't entirely see it personally.
Nor do I want most to see me as attractive. It only matters from two people.

I don't need people distracted by my looks while I'm beating them.

But we ARE the ones talking about it... so I think it's safe to assume that your ego is quite satisfied about this conversation.

A distracted enemy is a dead one, and isn't that how you prefer them in the Barrel?

Fine. But I would rather focus on yours and Jesper's. Even Wylan's.

My ego would be better without being called odd names and my cheekbones apparently being scientific.

Yes well, I do not have the position to be free to murder my enemies here. Something I still smart over, thank you.

But we rather enjoy yours…

[Can he hear her laugh on the other side of the wall? Bright and beaming, like bottled sunshine if it had a sound.]

Oh, hush.
Learn to take a compliment.

And yet there you sit- well and alive regardless.

You, Wraith, are welcome to enjoy them, thank you.

About my name being mocked? No thanks.

I sit here under the weight of it all. I might perish. You don't know I won't.

[ And here is Kaz~~zle Dazzle~~ Brekker, acting like a child. ]

How you manage to make everything sound like a business transaction will forever mystify me.

I meant about the cheekbones.
But you have to admit… the name is a little funny.

I’ll pray for you.

[She can make jokes, too, Mister.]

Years of practice does wonders.

No. Not at all. Not even in the least.
It sounds like a stage performer, in sequins, and feathers.

SO NO.

I'm sure you will. I will expect nothing less than a shrine in my honor.

I think there's more to it.

Well, now you've put that image in our heads... and you have no one but yourself to blame...

What happened to "I'm no Saint"?

Oh do tell. What is it then?

Of course it's in your head. All of these words are.

I never said the word saint, but I do want you spending the rest of time remembering me.

I don't know, I just think it's more than you being a business man.
It's almost built in the way you think.
I don't need to remind you of a conversation... do I?

[Don't make her put the investment conversation in sparkling magic letters in front of everyone's eyes, Kaz...]

Oh, don't nitpick- you know what I mean.

You are not a person lent to forgetting, Kaz Brekker.