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Mar. 20th, 2011 05:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
enterpainment[filtered away from alan and mae | so hackable it's barely even a filter]
So... magic. I've heard a lot about it here, and I was wondering... what's magic in everyone else's world like? Dangerous, or common, or... er, not so common? It's a universal word, but it seems to mean a lot of different things.
I was just... curious.
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... I think I'm cursed.
Well, not the kind of curse that usually goes on here, but actually cursed. I swear three toasters this week have disappeared! One minute they were in the kitchen, and the next they'd just gone. Either I'm living in a sentient apartment that eats toasters, or I have an... an anti-toaster curse on me. Or maybe the toasters are alive. It's all probably possible, in a place like this.
All I want is toasted bread in the morning! Apparently that is too much to ask for.
So... magic. I've heard a lot about it here, and I was wondering... what's magic in everyone else's world like? Dangerous, or common, or... er, not so common? It's a universal word, but it seems to mean a lot of different things.
I was just... curious.
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... I think I'm cursed.
Well, not the kind of curse that usually goes on here, but actually cursed. I swear three toasters this week have disappeared! One minute they were in the kitchen, and the next they'd just gone. Either I'm living in a sentient apartment that eats toasters, or I have an... an anti-toaster curse on me. Or maybe the toasters are alive. It's all probably possible, in a place like this.
All I want is toasted bread in the morning! Apparently that is too much to ask for.
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Date: 2011-03-21 04:27 am (UTC)[And around seventeen minutes later-- he did get sort of lost, sadly-- Jamie arrives at the bakery, and starts to ask around for a Peeta.]
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Date: 2011-03-21 04:33 am (UTC)Hi. Got lost?
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Date: 2011-03-21 04:46 am (UTC)... Yes.] But hi. You're Peeta? I'm Jamie. I don't think I mentioned that before.
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Date: 2011-03-21 04:48 am (UTC)[A small laugh]
Nice to meet you, Jamie.
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Date: 2011-03-21 04:55 am (UTC)[Peeta is slicing a loaf of bread in the slicer - this is for Jamie]
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:03 am (UTC)[He doesn't mention his father. Ever since their divorce, and his estrangement, it's become almost a habit not to.]
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:05 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:10 am (UTC)[He's arranging the bread in one of the small (compared to the big ovens in the back) moving toasters and letting it through]
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:15 am (UTC)[Jamie's watching the process with fascination. It's like a Super Toaster. And he has enough trouble with the tiny versions.]
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:17 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:26 am (UTC)We're really isolated. Here.
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:29 am (UTC)[He is so excited that he starts nomming without actually... having anything on the toast, but he stops after a few seconds.] Oh, right, how much do I owe you for the bread?
[Mae brought him up to be polite, honest.]
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-21 05:43 am (UTC)Right, hwere you gho. [Yes, he said that around the toast.]
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Date: 2011-03-21 05:44 am (UTC)Thanks. Feel free to come again.