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The Pevensies are reunited, but now we may need a bigger house, or at least a bigger kitchen.

What is the nature of magic in this City?

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[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

You'd be surprised. I read somewhere that it's true.

Playing chess, Peter. Why? Are you worried about me?

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

Can't I ask about your day?

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

Of course you can. Don't be daft. There's just a difference between asking how my day was and where I've been, however.

For example, the proper way to ask is: How was your day, Peter?

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

Only you would notice, Ed.

My day would have been better if I knew what certain people were thinking.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

It's what I'm here for, Peter.

Oh? Is Caspian eluding you now?

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

Caspian and I are getting along just fine, Ed.

On the other hand, something seems to be bothering you.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

Which is certainly good to know.

Hm. What makes you say that?

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

I'm your brother, Edmund. I think I've known you long enough to tell when something's wrong.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

What do you want me to say, Peter?

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

What you're really thinking.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

You don't want to know.

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

Don't be difficult.

If you don't feel like telling me, fine. It's not as if I won't find out later.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

Sorry.

. . .

It's the whole Corinthian issue.

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

Edmund.

You can't trust everything he says. I have it sorted, so please just keep out of it.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

That's what you said last time. And look how that turned out.

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[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

 

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