Do you believe in magic?

[scotch_egg]

Who: Alec, Fell, Elliot and whomever else
What: "Magic" testing
When: June 11th
Where: Meeting room



He's cleared out a space, shoving all the metal chairs and plastic tables to the side so there was plenty of room. He had thought of adding a sarcastic bucket of water but decided that it might be too confrontational. Things were going to be confrontational enough since he told Elliot and Fell different times and Fell would put up a fuss about but-- but it was better than him hovering over everything and being overly concerned. Alec was older than him and Anthony too. He could take care of himself.

He briefly checked his watch before folding his arms and leaning against the wall. He hoped others showed up but he doubted there would be much to see-- memories were one thing but this was still real life for fuck's sake.

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Elliott stepped through the door feeling rather like he was meeting up with someone shady for something absurdly illegal. And to his utter disappointment, absolutely no one else was there to make it feel any less like the second dumbest idea he's ever had.

The thing with testing Clarence's powers would probably hold the dubious honor of absolute dumbest idea he's ever had for quite some time, but a lone meeting with a man who he was pretty sure hated him just on principle to demonstrate his powers for the record was definitely up there.

"Good afternoon." Yeah, solid second place territory. That couldn't have sounded more awkward if he'd tried.

Elliott grimaced, stepping further into the space, and pretended to be interested in the stack up of chairs off to the side until he finally came to stop in the center of the room and made eye contact with the sole other occupant.

"Thanks for working with me."