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Nick was gone. Alexander had sent the boy back home to finish things that needed to be finished off. He wasn't going to take him away from his life when there were things that needed to be done there. Which left him all alone. It was damn empty with out him, now that Alexander thought of it.

He walked into the Library and started looking at the books, trying to find references to extremely powerful multidemensional entities.

Date: 2006-09-12 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-troven.livejournal.com
He continues to flip through the pages, "Where did you find the shard?"

Date: 2006-09-12 03:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dancingcreation.livejournal.com
"I was trying to get to a party on a regular world. I wanted to dance where nobody would know me. It landed in my drink." she scowls.

Date: 2006-09-12 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-troven.livejournal.com
He does not laugh. Nope. There is not a hint of a snigger. A bit of a smirk or anything else that would indicate amusement. Not a bit. "Really?"

Date: 2006-09-12 03:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dancingcreation.livejournal.com
"Really." she knows he's amused. She glowers.

Date: 2006-09-12 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-troven.livejournal.com
"How terrible." He flips through pages.

Date: 2006-09-12 04:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-troven.livejournal.com
"Now aren't you being rude... telling me to hush in my own home." He's still page flipping.

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