"Apparently," Dracula says with a low chuckle as he stands up from his own seat and walks over. "Keep the bottle for your use, though obviously you can make your own. But I prepared it for you, after all. You can also borrow the books for a time; they'll introduce some subjects and principles of what we'll be working with."
"All of both, yes. There is... a lot of philosophy in there. And while it doesn't involve direct application, it will... give you a context for what you'll be learning."
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Because now that he knows he can do fucking magic, he's going to master this and come back for more as much as he can.
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He's in no rush.
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He does not sound scared by that task; he appreciates a challenge. He stands up to gather the remainder and the bottle.
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"All of both, yes. There is... a lot of philosophy in there. And while it doesn't involve direct application, it will... give you a context for what you'll be learning."
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He balances them in his arms. "Got it," he grins as he starts for the door. "Thanks for this."
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"You're one of the few I've met who I trust to have the precision not to blow themselves up with it."
It's sort of a compliment. Sort of just fondness.
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