I laughed, jogging over to join him as he reached above his head again and tried to make the Vega star sit with Orion. “Are you messing with age-old magic?” I asked sternly. “That’s not very professorly of you.” “Well, it wasn’t very professorly of me when I took a student to my bed either, was it?” he said. “Or when I had you over my desk, at the Fairy Fair, in the archives-” “We don’t talk about the archives,” I jibed, and he nodded seriously. “Great night, shit morning,” he said matter of factly. “It all worked out in the end though, right?” “Yeah, now we’re Lavinia’s prisoners and the
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