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[Horst has been up late playing around with the PCD, trying to figure out more of it. But he looks exhausted, and not just because he's tried to stay up.
He puts his hand on the door of his makeshift bedroom, but decides at the last minute not to open it; the sun's still up. Why is it still up?]
He puts his hand on the door of his makeshift bedroom, but decides at the last minute not to open it; the sun's still up. Why is it still up?]
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Certainly! I'm all ears. And...eyes.
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[But. He'll shift and take out a small bag, upending it and carefully shaking out all shapes and sizes and colors of broken glass shards onto the table. It looks like he's been collecting them. Al makes sure he has enough, shakes out a little more-
Before he claps his hands together as if he's praying. He sets his fingers to the table and the glass takes on a bright, electric blue glow. Al's eyes look peaceful, and the glass melts in the air before working and twirling slowly to form a seamless globe. The colors have melted into wispy swirls.]
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[He watches intently then, and he's grinning by the end. He gives Al a very impressed nod] That's much more impressive than anything the 'alchemists' at home could do.
Ah, if I found enough scrap metal, could you make a sign...?
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[Al grins and balances the globe carefully in his hand, before reaching out and putting it in a small basket of others, glancing into the little bag of glass.]
Of course. Scrap metal isn't a problem for me to find, either. What would you like on it?
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