"Already done," Merlin replied, patting his pocket. It was a fun adventure, finding the door that let them rise up onto the roof, and when they finally made it, the wind blowing across was welcome to cool the sweat that came from being in a room filled with milling bodies.
Merlin looked up at the sky. A few stars shone, and aeroplanes blinked their silent trajectory, but the light pollution really was a disappointment. Still, he took a small envelope out of his pocket and held it open to Urania to take a small stamp of paper, taking one himself and dissolving it on his tongue.