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'[color=aba000][i]...I fucked up, didn't I?[/i][/color]'

When Lily left, Alexander had this creeping feeling that he had somehow messed up in their conversation, but he wasn't sure how '[color=aba000][i]Dammit, I don't have a clue what I'm doing[/i][/color]' He sighed as she left to go to her room. Suddenly feeling tired himself, he returned to his room 

"[color=aba000]Hey Bob[/color]" He then froze "[color=aba000]Bob...the fuck is that!?[/color]" The 'that' was a tiny weasel standing right next to Bob inside his cage. Alexander turned away from his bed and walked over to the cage "[color=aba000]How...the [i]fuck[/i] did something get in there!?[/color]" He opened the cage and grabbed the weasel, which strangely didn't resist "[color=aba000]No, I am not dealing with whatever shit this is[/color]" He then left his room with the weasel in hand "[color=aba000]I don't know how you got it, but I know how you're getting out![/color]" Right before he reached the door, he took another look at the weasel, who was staring back at him. The two of them just stared at each other, until something gave "[color=aba000]Fuck...alright, alright![/color]" Alexander turned away from the door, and walked over to a nearby counter-top, where he placed the tiny weasel "[color=aba000]Stay [i]right[/i] there![/color]" The weasel obeyed.

Alexander held both his hand in front of his face, with the palms facing each other, and called upon his Beast magic. Primal furry surged through his arms, until it gathered into a tiny ball between his hand. Next, he called upon his Reinforcement magic. The power of protection and zenith flowed through his arms, just as the Beast magic did, and mixed with the ball of Beast magic. Once he was done, twisted his hands so that his palms were facing the weasel, and the ball of magic flew at the tiny creature, sinking into it. The weasel glowed for a few seconds, before the magic settled down, and once it did, the little creature started to look a little sleepy "[color=aba000]Right; your name is Tim now[/color]" He picked up the tiny creature and returned to his room, where Bob was waiting "[color=aba000]Say hi to your new roommate; Tim[/color]" Alexander opened the cage and gently put down the now sleeping weasel. "[color=aba000]Fuck...what do weasels even eat?[/color]" He left his room to go to his computer to find out.