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Nicholas finished his meal in relative peace, ignoring the chattering of the table. He was certainly uninterested in the mysterious head beneath the school; they'd survived this long by avoiding trouble, not searching for it, and he found no reason to change his ways now. Cal mentioned a tea that would be beneficial to Willow in some way and his attention was caught at his explanation of the Professor's direction. Offering chaos magic to a thing of madness? What a strange plan. 

[color=5b8a9a]“Unless you wish for solitude, I would join you, Cal. The sooner we complete this distasteful mystery, the better and I would not care to idle about if we could set ourselves to the task.”[/color] Nicholas stated as he finished his drink. It had been some time since a stout had been on their menu. Perhaps their next trip out they'd find an interesting brew. [color=5b8a9a] “Plus, I may be able to offer some insight into what our covenmate found that younger memories may have left out.”[/color]