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Jinx looked around the theater like building, he shook the water from his hair with his hand as he did so. He nodded, “Storms are a powerful force of nature, they also can sometimes distract the Wizard casting a spell, so I can understand your dislike of them.” He replied calmly as he took off his jacket and pulled out his necklace from under his shirt. He saw her place down the soaked book, one of his pet peeves was ruined books. He placed a hand over the book and uttered the word, “Imber ymber.” He said it under his breath as he closed his eyes. The water from the book lifted up and slowly wrapped around his arm soaking him even further, but he did not seem to mind that much, he already was soaked to the bone and he helped save a book. He shook his arm in the opposite direction shaking the water off as best he could. “Water always wants to stay together.” He muttered with a smile as he rested his staff on the ground.

He heard her question and winced as everything caught up to him, “All wizards are tragic beings…” he muttered. He shook his head before the tears came, “…You remember when you asked me if a spirit Wizard could teleport right?” he asked her calmly as he waited for her to answer shifting on his feet as he clasped his necklace tightly.