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fandomtownies2017-12-14 03:16 pm
livingartifact) wrote in fandomtownies2017-12-14 03:16 pm
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The Magic Box, Thursday
The level of ambient magic on the island had always been much higher than it tended to be on Jenkins' Earth, so he'd long since stopped being concerned by the occasional little spikes and eddies he picked up on his various magical sensing apparatuses. This morning's magic quake though, minor as it seemed to be, was rather more than a little spike or eddy, and as such couldn't help but draw Jenkins' attention.
"Oh dear."
He was honestly more than half expecting to see more giant bunnies -- after all, the sharks had been accompanied by wind and rain, not quaking -- but he was only moderately surprised to see a tremendous slug creep by his door instead.
"Oh dear, indeed."
It was time to hit the books. And invest in a staggering amount of salt.
[open!]
"Oh dear."
He was honestly more than half expecting to see more giant bunnies -- after all, the sharks had been accompanied by wind and rain, not quaking -- but he was only moderately surprised to see a tremendous slug creep by his door instead.
"Oh dear, indeed."
It was time to hit the books. And invest in a staggering amount of salt.
[open!]