❝Does this, look appropriate for battle?!❞
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*Flashback!*
Upon learning this new secret, all you could utter was a: "What?" with an eyebrow raised.
"Are you two close?" he asked.
"Yes," you answered, not so sure. "I mean, we did hang out a couple of times."
He hums, nodding. "Meet me at the Arcane Bookstore, I believe I have something for you there."
"Okay..." you dragged.
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You tap on the door for a couple of times, when it was open by no one. nothing
You picked in, trying to see if anyone's inside.
"Up here, darling." you heard.
You stepped inside and walk in, when the door behind you closed by itself, startling you for a moment. You march your way upstairs, discovering floating books all around. "Woah!" you voiced out, when one was about to hit you.
"Sorry about that!" you heard him apologize.
"No worries. Where are you anyway?" you asked, looking for any sign of the wizard.
"Over here." he replied, coming out behind tall stacks of books.
"There you are!" you mentioned, "So? What would my purpose be to be here?" you asked.
"Follow me." he said.
"Are you starting a clothing line?" you laughed."No -"
"Do you want me to model it?"
"No!"
"Then what is it? And what do I do with it?" you asked.
"You wear it, of course." he answers.
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