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Wandering the Streets
[In the aftermath of the events at the tower, Daniel has taken to wandering the streets. Heading in no direction in particular, he is building a map of the streets in his head. However, he does seem to be heading in roughly the direction of the old observatory, though this is likely only by chance.
As he walks, he is unconsciously and unknowingly fiddling with small pieces of machinery, small sparks of light fly harmlessly from the pieces as they bend to his subconscious whim.
Cam is sat, or as close to sitting as a tiny robot centaur can get, in his usual place atop Daniel's shoulder, keeping an eye out for any that might interrupt Daniel walk. Which is surprisingly easy when your head can swivel 360 degrees, as well as the fact that people are steering clear of the odd pair.]
As he walks, he is unconsciously and unknowingly fiddling with small pieces of machinery, small sparks of light fly harmlessly from the pieces as they bend to his subconscious whim.
Cam is sat, or as close to sitting as a tiny robot centaur can get, in his usual place atop Daniel's shoulder, keeping an eye out for any that might interrupt Daniel walk. Which is surprisingly easy when your head can swivel 360 degrees, as well as the fact that people are steering clear of the odd pair.]
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She was defeated by love. I do not think you have to worry on that score.
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[Daniel thinks for a moment] Heh, kinda reminds me of a couple of friends of mine. I doubt they'd be able to do what they do if they weren't so closely bound.
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[He laughs softly, thinking back.] When I met them, they were arguing. I'd been sent to pick them up from the airport, they'd been assigned to me as a bodyguard by my bosses and I walk into the building to see this man arguing with himself. The argument was about something trivial, but you could easily see how each one carried himself.
Orion, the more agreeable of the two, has eyes like liquid gold, warm and good humoured. He even carries himself like a diplomat, always ready with a calming word or three. Waylander, however, is colder, more standoffish. His eyes are like frosted silver, cold and still. But he is a loyal friend, definitely no doubt about that.
They believe it's their unique situation which gives them the powers they have. They have the ability to teleport, you see? Though from what they've told me, it's more like they step from one plane of existence for another. Only for a moment, but it allows them to travel great distances in a blink. [Daniel is silent for a moment, thinking of Orion and Waylander, who take a step back in his mind to allow another to take the fore, Kara. He smiles, wistfully, but there is loneliness in there too. Daniel misses his friends a great deal.
Cam speaks up from Daniel's shoulder. Their voice deep, almost melodic.] I am sure they are fine Daniel. Those two will look after Kara in our absence.
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[Such a strange tale, and difficult to imagine. Oh, not the base of it, but the subtleties, the repercussions and ramifications...]
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As for them causing problems for others, their line of work generally involves that sort of thing anyway, and they're never much for making that many friends outside the ones they have.
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Not that I am judging them, mind. Merely speculating. It's quite the situation to consider.
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[Of everything he'd just said, that and that alone confuses her.]
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[Daniel believes two things when it comes to magic in general:
The first; That magic behaves differently in different worlds because it's a force capable of literally breaking the rules of reality and is thus allowed to be a fickle piece of shit.
And second; That magic, despite working in ridiculously different ways between different worlds, Always has a flair for the dramatic because, once again, it's a force capable of breaking the rules of reality and is therefore allowed to be a fickle piece of shit.
Also, the waiter finally comes by to take their orders. Daniel orders a fairly simple salad and a coffee.]
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[In other words, no horns.]
[Oh hey, food! After a brief confusion in which Celestia establishes that hay burgers are not on the menu, she just switches straight to a salad too, with some bemusement.]
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I'll admit, the use of foci is common in the less skilled, but I do know quite a few people who can channel magic through themselves. Granted, only about half of them are even remotely human anymore, but hey, what can you do. Magic, at least in my world, has a way of changing a person. [Daniel shrugs, as if it's perfectly normal for such weird shit to happen. (Which to him, it is, but oh well.)]
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[Oh yes, she can SEE how that would lead to trouble. Rather than being surrounded with positive examples while your power develops along with your maturity and experience, you simply come across it at any point you desire...]
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Sory about the late reply, I had a buncha things that needed to be gotten done, and then I moved ><
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