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[markedphoenix.livejournal.com]

Don't stop by our place kids, I think there's a candy-sucking wormhole or something in the apartment.

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[twelfthletter.livejournal.com]

That does not sound pleasant.

[markedphoenix.livejournal.com]

I think I've pinpointed the exact portal entry point from somewhere around your room, so you should watch out for that.

[twelfthletter.livejournal.com]

What evidence is this based on?

[markedphoenix.livejournal.com]

I'm a high level telekinetic telepath? I can sense a disturbance in the force, young Skywalker.

[twelfthletter.livejournal.com]

Your evidence is from your telekinetic/telepathic abilities?

[markedphoenix.livejournal.com]

Yes?

[twelfthletter.livejournal.com]

If you can present me something tangible, I'll be liable to believe you.

However, could you perhaps purchase more candy?

[markedphoenix.livejournal.com]

Hey that stuff isn't cheap. Until tomorrow when it'll hopefully be marked down, if the stores around here still work like they did back in ye olden days.

[twelfthletter.livejournal.com]

I have to wait until tomorrow?

Could you get a cake?

[markedphoenix.livejournal.com]

Well if it hadn't all mysteriously disappeared through that wormhole, there would still be some.

And all the bakeries are probably closed this time of night.

[twelfthletter.livejournal.com]

I see.

Miss Grey, do you know how to bake with your telekinesis?

[markedphoenix.livejournal.com]

I am not baking you a cake.

[twelfthletter.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's unfortunate.

[markedphoenix.livejournal.com]

You won't die if you have to wait until tomorrow.

[twelfthletter.livejournal.com]

That's still quite a few hours away.

[withthecold.livejournal.com]

I'd say you're making this up, but I think we fought one of those in the Danger Room.