The second I'm out of the Numpties' layers, I stop listening to Nicodemus.
I should be thanking him.
I should do something..
But my brain has resorted to Snow's default- off.
I know it's the Mage. I know I have to get to Watford before the psychotic fuck gets to Simon. I have to get there before Simon goes off and makes more of a villain of himself.
God, Snow's a villain.
No more thinking.
I can hear Nicodemus calling me as I storm to my car. I hear someone else (I think?) but I don't think. I can't think. I haven't the time to think.
I'm hitting cars out of my way with magic, using it to speed up my own. If I had Snow's magic coursing through me, it would be easy. Now, though, I'm depleting my own limited supply. In turn, I'm breaking into a sweat, nodding off a bit. I'll be no good taking down the Mage if I can't stand.
I need a drink
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-Kiss Me and Call Me Darling- (A Snowbaz fic)
FanfictionAfter getting his information from the Numpties, Baz stays behind to talk to Nicodemus, then picks up a dog that's been possessed by Penelope. But what if he didn't? What if he stormed right into Watford? What if he faced the Mage rather than Agatha?
