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Robbed of a long anticipated rest, the slumber Neoh had delved into with joyous intent, a pair of large, obisidan orbs opened to meet a familiar face. With a slight twitch, Neoh eventually sneezed, the grass tickling his skin managing its purpose all too well. Wiping his face with a groan, the boy moved a pair of dainty hands towards his eyes where they proceeded to gently rub their dark shape. "Bleh..," came an adequately philosophical statement from the young lad, his vision adjusting to see none other than his most significant friend. His twin brother, in blood and spirit, alike. "Dearest kin of mine," Neoh began, his back meeting the grass-covered ground once more, "perish the thought! Foresight blessed deft fingers, and I turned towards experimental fabric!"

Indeed, the Dapper clothing line was known for taking risky, and rewarding leaps in clothing technology. Fabric which rejected spots, where they were easily wiped off to present a pristine surface warranted eccentric anticipation from a rowdy public. Equally so, the Dapper series of clothes were currently working on adding a layer of protection to their fabric. One could only imagine the lives saved when ordinary attires offered a human body the chance for life, in the face of an otherwise deadly wound. Of course, stretching this to projectiles along the lines of bullets, and similar arts of destruction was a fantasy. However, knives could very well be thwarted, and most certainly stains.

"Complaints find themselves vacant, and I do belive that we can start shipping these to the masses." Neoh continued, tapping his fingers against warm, comfortable grass. "The regenerating mesh is more difficult to work with, however," a sigh managed its way through Neoh's slender lips. "As if a battle, dear brother! It opposes me at every turn! I will subject it to the torture of ages, mark my words!"

Clearing his throat, the boy eventually rose from where he had been laying, elbows taking the role of a pleasant lean. Miles did not much care for his younger brother's infatuated addiction to tailoring, though pointing towards the more exotic material he ever so often worked with could perhaps sing another tune. "And how fare you, my dear brother?" The theatrical boy leaned in for a playful kiss to his brother's cheek. At times, one could ask if Neoh had roots in the passionate country of Italy, more so than England. "A new arrival has made himself known, but alas, it shifted into quite a dull performance." Neoh sighed, shaking his head, "Arrowcaster finds himself handing our script to just about any actor willing speak a line, with half-hearted delivery," the teenager shook his head. "A shame, truly."

Shifting the subject matter entirely, without a moment's pause, Neoh continued to speak. He had changed the scene, and while others would perhaps consider the shift an oddity worthy of note, Miles was far too familiar with his sibling's antics. "I desire the company of a dog, Miles. Let's initiate an adventure and procure for me a canine companion, whom I shall name Momo, in honor of a sassy woman, from a TV show, in which I have gleefully indulged."
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Yes, Milly was definitely known to be the more normal of the two.

The twin sat down next to Neoh, where almost immediately he was met with a kiss on the cheek. The boy smiled and wiped the spot with his shoulder, rolling his eyes playfully at Neoh.

"Stain proof, regenerating fabric, huh?" the boy reiterated, taking the books he had held and placing them onto the grass to the side Neoh was not. "I leave you for just a few minutes and somehow you've developed this fabric. Where do you get the time?" he asked, chuckling at his brother. "I'm sure you'll perfect it."

The subject changed quickly, the topic catching Miles off guard. "A canine companion huh? Where did this come from?" he asked, smiling at Neoh and nudging him playfully. Sometimes Neoh's words seemed to come out of nowhere, and often Miles found himself wondering what all went on inside his twin's head.

"You are quite flamboyant today, even more so than usual. Where do you plan on finding this canine companion of yours? The animal shelter?"
Miles reached over and picked a few stray pieces of grass from Neoh's hair as he waited for his brother's response.
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Felix had returned to his flat, deciding to skive off his lecture as this was more important. Technically his family owned the whole building, it was a townhouse built by one of his uncles who moved out to America in the eighteen hundreds. It was left to the family aftrr he died of unknown, but messy, causes. Admittedly the place had barely been updated since it was first built, however it made up for the lack of modern conveniences by being built over two minor leylines. Perfect for warding against the clan's more than mundane enemies.

Currently he was checking the Identity Ward, a defensive spell designed by Great Uncle Merlin during the fifteen hundreds to hide their bloodline. Brilliant spell crafter, dumb as a brick when it came to women. According to the family journal he got tricked and turned into an oak tree like the original Merlin. The ward was burned out, along with many of his more delicate defences. It seemed someone had unleashed a powerful burst of magic in the city. Great.

Judging by the intensity, and the malevolence eminating from the aftershock, it wasn't a nice type of magic either. So it was either some idiot messing with something they shouldn't and unleashing evil magics... or something broke through regardless. Either way he should probably let someone know. Bourke was from a line of dhampir, she'd probably believe him. He dialled her number on his phone.

"Yo Hack!" Felix said, "It's FF. Something big from our side has appeared, shorted out my wards. Just a heads up."

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Judah watched as the gypsy-like girl with a hypnotic pink stare rushed the two robot gorillas. After moves that made tv superheroes look completely fake, the heroine flipped and landed behind the pair of robots before waving at Judah. As she dodged and giggled the hero who wished to be called Titan was taken back by her grace. This was the type of girl his mother would’ve liked. It didn’t take her pink hypnotic stare to melt his heart, Judah already knew he’d do anything for this girl.

“I can’t let you do this all day!” Titan shouted as he ran in and blasted one of the robots with his gauntlet while the big blue construct hand opened up and provided the young girl with another surface to leap on.

The girl didn’t stop smiling perched on the construct hand. The boy was trying to be the tough guy and defend her.

“Your powers don’t work on robots, you wanna see if a dropkick would knock these things off balance? I don’t wanna let Big Blue do all of the work for us…” Judah asked blocking one of the robot’s melee attacks with an energy shield.

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