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“Right, okay, next question, why do most of your notebooks look like…this?”
“When you’re trying to rebuild an arcane workshop from almost nothing, you work with the tools you have.”
“Sounds reasonable. Also only halfway answers my question.”
“The vast majority of available resources came from the Monster High students and a stash of old Barbie accessories, and I can’t exactly go out shopping right now, can I? And if you have any opinions on that, I should re-emphasize the fact that even a makeshift arcane workshop is full of things that can make your life miserable.”
“Hey, I’m man enough to recognize Lisa Frank has style. Last thing, and I just have to ask because I’m pretty sure Thor will kick my ass if I waste the chance—how long have you been at this?”
“…a while?”
“How about since you last slept?”
“No more than three days. Probably. Four at the most.”
“Yeah, go sleep and then I’ll think about modeling for your public health campaign.”