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Valentin Graff (fangling) wrote in st_margarets,

"I don't know Craig," Valentin said. "So you grew up in a coven? Have you always been a witch?" That sounded cool, a lot cooler than where he grew up. "I grew up in a hippie commune, but all the new age spells they did there never really seemed to work. Except the drugs in the waterpipes. Those worked."

Valentin grinned. "Ahhh, Mickey." Valentin knew about Mickey. He had a reputation. "Mickey can be... tempting, yes." He wasn't Valentin's type, though. Too... too pretty. "He hit on me, once, but I ran away. He's too pretty to take in, I think. But, sometimes? He takes off his shirt."

Valentin finished his beer and crumpled up the can in an impossibly small ball. "Peg? Pegasi are friendly, if a little cliquish. More about the social than the creative. It's fun, though."

"And what the hell is an heirloom tomato?"