Pretty sure that ain't true, actually, [William replies, thoughtfully, after the moment's pause he'dve spent reading both messages.] But I've no clue what sort of magic to bovver you about at this point, so I'll let that alone. Odessa I've heard of-- there was a wee sprog came by looking for her last month.
What. [William's face lights up. While there exists plenty of scientific rivalry where he comes from, and probably where Dr. Grimm does as well, nobody has patience for that shit when abducted into multiversal space.] Seriously! That's fucking excellent. Cheers.
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Who's Samantha?
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