[center][h3]Michael Kelthas[/h3][/center]
[@Jensoman][@Patches]
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	Mike stared intently at Gossick as he spoke about the possibilities of magic. Phooey, he said! Nothing was impossible in the mind of a true scientist! Such words were privy only to the ignorant and close minded! Even so, delving into fields that posed fatal risks and sat littered with dead ends might've been enough to consume several lifetimes. Surely, branching too far from modern science was a fool's errand. It became less a question of possibility, morphing into philosophical dilemma that required heed. Mikey shrugged the thought off, and handed Jenso his papers reluctantly, carefully letting go of his precious blueprints.

	"If you're coming along with me, I reckon I'd better show you where I'm holed up," Mikey moaned quietly, still somewhat taken aback by Jenso's odd nature.

 	[center][h3]Nino The 'Kitty'[/h3][/center]
[@Yomojo][@Afro Samurai][@patches]
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	"I shall," Nino conceded, lapping up a mouthful of his milk not a moment later. He licked his whisker's clean and scanned the establishment again. '[i]although [b]animages[/b] does sound rather reductive'[/i] he thought. Nino rose his head and closed his eyes in thought. "It's worth a try. If you know of any casters that share my ability to commune, I would be glad to make their acquaintance. Though.." Nino paused and his ears lowered slightly, "I do not get along with [i]dogs[/i] very well."