You went around and-- wait, so. Just what kind of king are you? Stabbing people? Just like that? Or, a lot of-- was this a war?
[Jesus. Sure, Fillory had seen war and so had earth, but. Not a way that he'd ever describe as just stabbing people.]
No, wait. [Quentin waves a hand at-- well, nothing and everything all at once.] You really don't have to answer that if you don't want to. It's just-- jesus, stabbing people with those?
[they're still cool, though. Even if they might be murder weapons. He eyes Cao Pi again, who isn't half the asshole yet that Quentin was expecting him to be.]
Mmm yeah. I've heard that, too. And I think it is, I think that if I use it too much I might actually magic myself in to an aneurysm. Whether or not that actually means anything anymore, though? I have no idea. Does your cryomancy work as it used to?
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[Jesus. Sure, Fillory had seen war and so had earth, but. Not a way that he'd ever describe as just stabbing people.]
No, wait. [Quentin waves a hand at-- well, nothing and everything all at once.] You really don't have to answer that if you don't want to. It's just-- jesus, stabbing people with those?
[they're still cool, though. Even if they might be murder weapons. He eyes Cao Pi again, who isn't half the asshole yet that Quentin was expecting him to be.]
Mmm yeah. I've heard that, too. And I think it is, I think that if I use it too much I might actually magic myself in to an aneurysm. Whether or not that actually means anything anymore, though? I have no idea. Does your cryomancy work as it used to?