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[mordere]

That old witch (literally) cursed me.

What the hell.

If you're out there, witch, I will find you and make you change this.



[OOC: smart decisions by Damon though he won't actually be able to find her.]

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[enjoythe_ride]

[shrugs as she watches, her head tipped to the side]

That's really the best place to hide them. It keeps them close to the target and the curse effective.

[idontgethurt.livejournal.com]

Why does it seem like you've put so much thought into this?

[raises an eyebrow as he smirks, looking up at her and sliding off those pants next.

Oh yeah.]

[enjoythe_ride]

[a bit of a grin]

It is my business, Damon. I'd be a very poor salesmen if I didn't know how witches operated.

[idontgethurt.livejournal.com]

I think you'd have plenty of other ways to convince people to buy...

You'd be a very amazing saleswoman whether or not you knew. [Smirk.

That's a compliment, yes.]

[enjoythe_ride]

[smirks back. she'll take the compliment]

Still. It's good to know your trade. It can get you out of more than a few jams.

[idontgethurt.livejournal.com]

[Damon no longer has his pants on. ;)]

I'll keep that in mind. [Smirk.] So. Looks like it's not on me.

[enjoythe_ride]

[and Bela is just enjoying the view]

No. Apparently not. Guess it must not be my kind of magic.

[idontgethurt.livejournal.com]

[Damon lets out a sigh, pulling the pants back on.]

Guess not.

Worth a shot.

[enjoythe_ride]

[and there goes the free show]

I could do some research. See if there's something from other Wanderers who have fallen through.