[No sign of Dantes. Andersen makes a frustrated sound. He's been out for far longer than he'd like to be and he's beginning to think he should've just waited for him at the theater. He raises his hand, ready to recast his invisibility spell, when he feels something snatch him up.
He screams. How can he not scream? He's being kidnapped!]
Fuck!
[His pulse skyrockets. For a brief, wild moment, his panicked mind spits out that maybe this was a Rathmore who somehow escaped, who's now enacting revenge-- no. No, they were taken care of. Right?
Andersen squirms, struggles, and is overall uncooperative as he tries to wiggle his way out of his captor's grasp.]
Put me down this instant, or I'll set both of us on fire!
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He screams. How can he not scream? He's being kidnapped!]
Fuck!
[His pulse skyrockets. For a brief, wild moment, his panicked mind spits out that maybe this was a Rathmore who somehow escaped, who's now enacting revenge-- no. No, they were taken care of. Right?
Andersen squirms, struggles, and is overall uncooperative as he tries to wiggle his way out of his captor's grasp.]
Put me down this instant, or I'll set both of us on fire!
[He knows the magic to do it!!]