Man, don't I know it! I'm with ya, kiddo, let's just hit things with our blades and worry about magic later.
[there's a pot of tea on the table, which is probably lukewarm by now but beggars can't be choosers. He refills his cup and slides an empty one toward Roxas if he wants some]
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[there's a pot of tea on the table, which is probably lukewarm by now but beggars can't be choosers. He refills his cup and slides an empty one toward Roxas if he wants some]
Guess ya got time to practice the magic, though.