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[faithfulflame]

Well, you may not want to go looking at it too hard. It's hidden for a reason. Mainly, the dark crystal is evil. It's basically distilled black magic.

[ramblingly]

No offense intended, but that sounds a lot like something out of a crazy sci-fi flick. Magic's actually a thing on your Earth?

[faithfulflame]

It's not offense. But it should be obvious. Have I not talked to you about magic at all before?

[ramblingly]

Well, yeah. The small stuff, though. Not evil planets.

[faithfulflame]

Well, with a name like Nemesis, what do you expect?

[ramblingly]

With all of Pluto's moons being named after other beings from the underworld? I choose to be non-judgemental.

[faithfulflame]

Well this one's rather aptly named.

Also there's nothing wrong with Pluto. He was just lonely and misunderstood.

[ramblingly]

Isn't that the case with all the classic myths?

[If it wasn't lonely and misunderstood, it was a certain someone not being able to contain his impulses...]

But I'll keep that in mind in this case. And hope that the tenth planet in my system isn't made of dark magic.

[faithfulflame]

One can hope.

Though, you've been out past it. how did you miss it?

[ramblingly]

Wormholes were involved. It was the weirdest Monday of my life.

[faithfulflame]

I can imagine. But is it Tuesday yet? Because I bet that was more interesting.

[ramblingly]

That Monday and Tuesday combined themselves to form The Weirdest Monday Ever. By the time we had a chance to breathe, it was already Wednesday.

[faithfulflame]

You'll have to explain that sometime. Maybe lunch?

[ramblingly]

It's a long one, but sure. You wanna pick? There isn't much in the way of Tex-Mex here.

[faithfulflame]

Well I know a Mexican place. El Tigre's. Meet me in the square and I'll take you.

[ramblingly]

Sounds like a plan! When did you want to meet?

[faithfulflame]

Noon tomorrow. I'll see you then.