༚࿐ A. LIGHTWOOD.

I don't know how to be angry with
you, but my heart
demands that I figure it out.

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Appears.

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@ConjuringMage — This definitely seemed like a scene in a comic book or one of those movies Simon continuously and irritatingly ranted about.

Obscenities are exchanged, gestures are made, but Magnus, in the midst of it all, remains calm, and Alec's heart swells.

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Alec beamed and let out a small chuckle. Maybe that was a silly question, but Magnus answered it hastily and wittily. He appreciated the straightforwardness.

Perfectly groomed eyebrows raise towards the ceiling, fabricating a small crease amongst Alec's forehead as he takes ─

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@ConjuringMage — propelled him to be standing in the midst of the situation, and in the corner of his eye, he could see the two vampires throw their hands up in a fit.

The Kelpies and Sprites, who Alec had seen being in charge of keeping the lights on and the music going, stopped the music. —

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Upper extremities are moving briskly due to muscle memory, visualization alternating between the dark alley and the one street light illuminating the night sky.

Ichor covers his physique; the loud screeching from the darkness leaves him dizzy.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪 𝗙𝗟𝗜𝗘𝗦.

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╲ Typos galore in my last reply. I’m still working on getting those one—liners sent out! Please don’t hesitate to message or like this tweet if you want one, too!

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@ConjuringMage — able to be heard intimately, and then. . . .

There’s a loud noise that bellows through the pub that only can be be distinguished as fine china breaking.

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@ConjuringMage — knuckles reaching to intertwine their fingers.

〝 I’m having a great time,〞Alec enunciates. It’s was the truth, and he didn’t want Magnus to feel like it wasn’t.

〝 But I do feel like I’m being monitored.〞His words are quiet, hopefully only —

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─ and vampire.

His cheeks flushed.

〝 This place is quite popular, 〞he says, eyes now fully focused on Magnus.

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─ if someone were to take a peak inside his leather jacket, they would find eight daggers and two seraph blades. He only wanted to be prepared just in case he had to protect his date.

Alec's gaze ventures back to Magnus, unaware he had been staring right at the mermaid ─

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@ConjuringMage ╲ It’s very much deserved!