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[treadingdawn]

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]

Good point. And we wouldn't want that, would we?

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Well I know you would not.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

And you?

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Neither would I, but I would not live very far.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

[Edmund laughs; good-natured; amused.]

Wise answer, King of Narnia. I'm impressed.

Think you're able to keep up with me now, can you, pup?

[Jokes; gives a grin that's unseemly regal. Starting to like Caspian all the more now. But with that said: can he keep with the game?]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

As I recall it was you and your brother who had to keep up with me.

[Returning a smile and a laugh.]

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

You'd be surprised at which aspects exactly we could keep up with you.

[Light-hearted smirk. Innuendo? Maybe but not quite all the same.]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Innuendo? Would he really get that? Caspian quirks a brow.]

Name your game, Edmund, I am up to task.

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

[Amused. He's rising up to the challenge? Brave, risky, you probably shouldn't, king.]

I daren't, Caspian. You wouldn't be able to keep with.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

You presume too much. You have not had the chance to see all my skills.

[A grin.]

[lionpassant.livejournal.com]

[Wonders if everyone really thinks he really does presume too much.]

Really now?

[Quirks a brow in question.]

Don't blame me if you're unable to take it, King.