ext_201930 ([identity profile] byname-bynature.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-05-08 05:20 am (UTC)

"Not... at... all."

Click. Artemis afforded himself a small, triumphant smirk. There was nothing like knowing how things worked and exploiting that knowledge. He stood up, recapping the syringes and tucking them back in his breast pocket.

"I've been in here before, and I believe he told me to return whenever I needed something--it should be a decent enough invitation."

Still, Artemis swallowed nervously and stepped across the threshold. The possible results of magic were worrisome, but he was more concerned about the unknown factor of what lay in this office during the night.

(To here. (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/622179.html))

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