"Black magic, you say..." His eyebrows raise, but not unkindly. He deposits his Goblimon and closes the carriage door. "He was, in fact. He's a good man, for all the wandering that he does. I'm glad to know him." The comment from Gazimon gets a confused look, but he shrugs and sits back down, Botamon bouncing onto his lap.
"I was only brought here with a few of my job stones. I wonder, if you're a black mage... do you have others along with you? ... You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. I know how highly coveted some of them can be."
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Date: 2022-04-13 02:42 am (UTC)"I was only brought here with a few of my job stones. I wonder, if you're a black mage... do you have others along with you? ... You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. I know how highly coveted some of them can be."