what is this.

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[here we have a miscellaneous room. seated at a table in said room we have one Even, complete with cat ears. the tail is contained as much as he can manage under his labcoat, just because it's annoying. he's not really making any effort to hide the things.

he is scribbling idly in a notebook. mock him?]

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what is his life.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[pause. what. looks around--]

Whoever put something on my face, if you could kindly get rid of it, that would be excellent.

[tinyprentice.livejournal.com]

[And here is someone who should never try to hide those ears. He's sitting down near Even at the table, notes(about past spells) that he dug up in the lab, in hand. Peeers at your notebook. What's in it?]

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[hello, tiny BFF. thank god you have ears, he read the fliers. sliiides the notebook over; probably some diagrams of Unversed he gets from creepertas. c:]

[triqqerhappy.livejournal.com]

[ Oh god Even has ears. Guess who doesn't.

TUG -- thrice. To see if they're real. ]

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[asjdh leans away. that voice is distinctly female.]

Excuse me?

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[OW. twists around to shove at him--not really surprised at lack of ears, somehow. glare.]

What are you doing?

[tinyprentice.livejournal.com]

[Oho! Interesting. Has Even found the old notes already? Ienzo has made it his current goal to read them all. lalala flipping through til he finds a few pages on a past animal feature spell.]

[triqqerhappy.livejournal.com]

I thought it was an international joke, okay.

[ Grin, shrug. ] I expected you to not have 'em. [ /LIES ]

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[he pulls away again, giving her such a glare. everyone annoying in his life is Braig-shaped in some way, why?]

My name is Even.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

That's very interesting.

[you'll have to try harder than that to get a rise out of him, now that you've put him in a sour mood. makes notes.]

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[totally reading over his shoulder. they are bros]

Is that the same as this?

[triqqerhappy.livejournal.com]

And clearly you have something interesting. Whatcha writing?

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

Even. Who are you?

[pause, sigh.] This is a nexus.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

Notes.

[diagrams of Unversed from your little creepy BFF.]

[tinyprentice.livejournal.com]

[well duh Ienzo runs his finger over the text as he scans it. Hm... That's interesting. Something is different! There's no mention of sex in these spells!]

No sex.

[triqqerhappy.livejournal.com]

Is it the pet?

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

Hm. At least the nexus doesn't repeat itself.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

It isn't a pet. And no; it's a different specimen.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[deadpan.]

I have no idea who you are.

[tinyprentice.livejournal.com]

[...Not that Ienzo even know what that word means. He doesn't want to ask though because he likes being mental equals with Even. He will have to get books from the library someday soon.

And shrugs. Flips through a few more pages. Look, other animal spells.] It has.

[triqqerhappy.livejournal.com]

So it's an Unversed! Which one?

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[sighs.] Well, at least that's one theory we can discredit.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

...The one resembling a rabbit.

[tinyprentice.livejournal.com]

[There really does seem like no real pattern to these spells. Other than a few common ones at certain times of the year.]

Does whatever.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[just looks at her. then goes back to his notes. sorry, he's already got cat ears, there's only so much he's going to put up with today.]