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unlucky me, who knows way too much. unlucky me, aware of the pain.
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“Nor is it meant to be, I am afraid.” There’s very little reaction to his sudden appearance. Her head turns a little, giving him a short glance before her gaze turns back to the cards. “This kind of magic rarely concerns itself with being pleasant. What brings you here?”
"That doesn't sound remotely pleasant." The red cape flows behind her majestically. Red boots don't touch the ground, but they hover over the hem of her pink dress sprawled behind her. Arm's at his sides, face half drenched in shadow beneath his eyes and lips.
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“The kind you pave for yourself, of course,” comes the reply, with that knowing expression remaining on Xanadu’s face as she gestures Sabrina to sit on the empty spot across her. “Destiny is not so fixed a thing as one might think, after all, thus that is hardly the right —
“I suppose that’s true.” She stood in the doorway, her feet dancing with the decision to back away or cross the transition step. Without thinking, her converse shoes crept forward, then words clumsily followed, led by both curiosity and thrill. “What kind of destiny, then?”
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— question to ask. Think freely, younger one — ask me what you truly wish to know.”
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Oh, she’d encountered such skepticism so many times before. The young witch would hardly be the first to question her craft; nor the last. “Perhaps.” A faint, knowing smile curves on her lips. “Such a modest term for an art far more intricate, isn’t it?”
“A fortune reading?” Sabrina’s first assumption, and one that surprised her. Divination was a powerful magic, but often vague and imprecise. The most powerful users of the craft were hard to come by. Maybe that was for a reason. She grew suspicious. “Is… that what you do?”
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Come — let us part the veil of destiny.
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There’s just us. People. Doin’ our best to get by.
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As long as you’re the one making the coffee.
read my fortune over turkish coffee sometime, see for yourself.
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I can never get that “köpük” like you do.
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‘So the law becomes slack, and justice never prevails. The wicked surround the righteous; therefore judgment comes forth perverted.’
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‘There is no chance, no destiny, no fate, can circumvent or hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul.’
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I hope not /too/ happy, because that usually means you’re in some kind of trouble.
I thought that would be a dull welcome. imagine how happy I am to see you.
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That explains my headache.
Speaking of unpleasant surprises. Effin’ hell.
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‘Hello’ would’ve sufficed, you know.
oh, look. my ex-would-be-stepmother is here.
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the men who trained her threw the title around like a slur. claimed no man could resist, much less survive her. but she wore it like a 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙡.
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(A pause — she shifts her weight from one foot to another; considering.) I do hope you will be wise enough to not play games, Merlyn. There is very little that will stop me from extracting that information out of you by force, if you dare to.
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You can’t fall from grace if you’re the heir to Hell. (She’s unimpressed— glaring, and remaining in her passive position for now.) But speak. I might be interested.
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Address me properly first, Detective.
I know you are not here to simply drink tea.
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