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Sounds like a fun afternoon. I'll bring along some wine as well.
[ And honey, for... dipping? Sure. Within moments she's teleported over, dressed maybe a touch more mortal inspired than usual. ]
Just us?
[ And honey, for... dipping? Sure. Within moments she's teleported over, dressed maybe a touch more mortal inspired than usual. ]
Just us?
Don't you look demonic.
[He says it with a very obvious once-over. Hello.]
Just us. Dorian's still in a snit.
[He says it with a very obvious once-over. Hello.]
Just us. Dorian's still in a snit.
Just as well.
[ She can tolerate Dorian, but he's not her favorite person. Talk about a poster boy for warlock entitlement.
Prudence sits down. ]
I've been thinking of starting a new coven here. [ She lays the food out nonchalantly, but glances at him. ] Would you be interested?
[ She can tolerate Dorian, but he's not her favorite person. Talk about a poster boy for warlock entitlement.
Prudence sits down. ]
I've been thinking of starting a new coven here. [ She lays the food out nonchalantly, but glances at him. ] Would you be interested?
[He sits next to her; they've been friends for a long time, even when they haven't dated, so it's natural here to intwine himself against her, in what mortals might call cuddling but what witches call sitting together. His arm tucks on her leg, his hand on the inside of her knee, but there's no sexual tension in it.]
A new coven?
With who?
A new coven?
With who?
[ Prudence leans her arm against -- though not around -- Nick's shoulder, getting comfortable, flicking her wrist so that the wine bottle pours itself out two glasses for them. It's a rich, deep red. ]
Us.
[ The Greendale witches, but that isn't many. She sips. ]
As well as any other magic users we could form some community with.
Us.
[ The Greendale witches, but that isn't many. She sips. ]
As well as any other magic users we could form some community with.
You, me, Dorian, Ambrose.
[That's four. He doesn't trust Lilith enough to want to include her.]
Have you met Magnus Bane?
[That's four. He doesn't trust Lilith enough to want to include her.]
Have you met Magnus Bane?
[He laughs a little, a deep chuckle.]
I don't know how interested he'd be in a coven, but he's certainly nice to look at.
I've met some too. Hedge witches, I guess.
I don't know how interested he'd be in a coven, but he's certainly nice to look at.
I've met some too. Hedge witches, I guess.
Do you know Agnes Montague?
She's not a traditional witch. But I think she could learn magic.
She's not a traditional witch. But I think she could learn magic.
I'm hardly the one you have to convince.
[He takes a newt eye of his own, and pops it like a piece of popcorn. He leans his head against her.]
Do you like it better here?
[He takes a newt eye of his own, and pops it like a piece of popcorn. He leans his head against her.]
Do you like it better here?
And if they were?
[It's.
Easier, here. Things are much easier for all of them here.]
[It's.
Easier, here. Things are much easier for all of them here.]
Something terrible is waiting for me.
We all wanted to live in the Dark Lord's heart.
[The honest truth is: Prudence is the only person that he can talk to about this.]
We all wanted to live in the Dark Lord's heart.
[The honest truth is: Prudence is the only person that he can talk to about this.]
Well. I've been not thinking about it for the better part of a year.
[He says it and sighs, but brings her hand up to kiss her knuckles.]
A coven would be a comfort. As long as I can still be a know-it-all warlock slut.
[He says it and sighs, but brings her hand up to kiss her knuckles.]
A coven would be a comfort. As long as I can still be a know-it-all warlock slut.
[ She allows it, smirking thinly and putting her head on his shoulder. ]
I thought so too. Not just for us, but any witch that's on their own here. [ She pops another eyeball and chews it slowly. ] And I think we both know you couldn't stop if you tried.
I thought so too. Not just for us, but any witch that's on their own here. [ She pops another eyeball and chews it slowly. ] And I think we both know you couldn't stop if you tried.
I could.
[He eats another one.]
But I don't want to.
[He eats another one.]
But I don't want to.
Are you telling me you would have expected me to sacrifice myself?
[He laughs, though, pleased just the same.]
[He laughs, though, pleased just the same.]
I swear if Hughes and Derek don't fuck this episode, I'm writing to the producers.
[They are really just.
getting into this.
But he turns it on anyway.]
[They are really just.
getting into this.
But he turns it on anyway.]
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