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Wow. For how long?

"It was weird. I got lost in the garden once."

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That's... Yeah, I can see how that'd be a problem.

"I guess so. It’s nice going outside and not getting swarmed by flowers."

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Fine. You?

"Water displacement is something I’d never thought I’d see." She whispered a spell and watched the book float away. "How are you, nephew?"

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How's the training coming, by the way?

He nods. “Alright.”

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[He shook his head.] It's fine. I'd rather hear it from him, when he's ready. Thanks for the offer.

"Okay." He pauses, frowning. "If you ever need something…" He trails off, then sighs. "I’ve been working on my power."

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Uh, I don't know.

Derek looks at him with uncertainty. “Did something happen?”

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[He raised an eyebrow.] Probably from the Elemental Magic class in here earlier today.

She picked a book off the ground and flipped through the pages. “Did someone lose a book on— water displacement? That is interesting.”

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Not if you've got something to do. Maybe some other time?

"Uh, I have something to do tonight. Why?" He pauses, drumming his fingers on the counter. "Want to hang out?"

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Hm. That's nice. Your mom must be pretty proud of how far you've come with your powers.

"I actually don’t remember. My mom told me that it happened in the gardens. Flowers started to bloom in the middle of winter."

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[He shrugged.] He's alright. He's been kind of distant lately, I'm not sure why. But he'll snap out of it.

"Alright. Trying to lay low." He shrugs. "What about your brother?"

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Yeah. How did you discover yours?

He laughed again. “That sounds like a fun way to discover your power.”

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Fine. You?

Derek nods and closes the book. “How are you?”

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Uh, I don't even remember. I could always just fit things in my pocket. It was only when people started questioning how I could fit several books in my pants that I thought it was funny.

"Do you remember when you first discovered it?"

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Right. [Another glance at Collin.] Okay. [He seemed to shrug off his doubt, or at least set it aside.]  So, what're your plans for today?

"Yeah." he says, looking at his brother and smiling a bit.

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Nope, just visiting a friend. [He sat down across from him.]

Derek, sitting behind the counter at the entrance to the library, looks up from his book when someone approaches. “Do you need something?”

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[The response made Brady stop for a second and examine his brother.] Uh-huh. Everything okay?

"Yep, thanks." he says blandly.

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Hm. I haven't come across anything that hasn't fit yet. But I don't really just put anything in there. Just things that are useful. And no, it doesn't matter with the pants. As long as they have pockets.

"I won’t tell anyone. Also, that makes sense— other dimension, I mean. Can you fit anything inside? Do the pants matter?"