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Having successfully moved back to the group, Isaiah sighed slightly as Graham and Andromeda bickered, He already wanted them to put a sock in it. And Miki hadn't realised to give personal space again, She wasn't going to keep sticking to him was she? Ugh.

Andromeda raising the point of trying to find a pawn shop was a good one, if they could find something of value to sell. He did raise an eyebrow at her smile though as she called him magic man. A mental message of 'ha-ha, shush you accountant' passed between the two as Miki and Graham spoke. Was Miki stucking with this brother thing, he hoped he hadn't set off some unknown dead brother flag with her. He couldn't be bothered to deal with that.

[color=#ff00ff] "Yes, Graham. You're cellphone is more use with us then without. Though I doubt cellphone towers exist in this place." [/color] He gave the smile he gave to the senile old woman who would give him their phones to 'unlock'. [color=#ff00ff] "As for my magic." [/color] He scoffed slightly, [color=#ff00ff] "Isaiah the Great is no simple street pleb. Would I wish to sully my name so quickly, I think not." [/color] He paused for a moment, [color=#ff00ff] "For now." [/color] 

[color=#ff00ff] "But~~" [/color]  He raised a finger, waggiling at no one in particular. [color=#ff00ff] "A portion of strawberries is three silver. Now I know my way around a stall and they certainly weren't placed as some exotic fruit. So, we have a start to base off. Human-" [/color]  He glanced at a beastman walking by. [color=#ff00ff] "-like nature with money doesn't change. Plus, as dear Miki mentioned. We have school supplies!" [/color] He grinned. [color=#ff00ff] "And who doesn't want to buy the magical wonder that is a-" [/color]  He produced something from his palm. [color=#ff00ff] "Ballpoint pen!" [/color] Miki noticed that was in fact, one of her pens! When did he manage to-!? 

Isaiah rolled his neck, as he brain sunk back to a familar speech. [color=#ff00ff] "Patented by John J.Loud in 1888, but truly devised and optimised by the Bíro brothers in 1941! No Ink Smudges! Refillable Ink! A mechanical masterpiece that is now the most used writing instrument in the world!" [/color] He tapped it against his head. [color=#ff00ff] "And most certainly, not here in a fantasy world with lizard carriages." [/color] 






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