Had he really been flying that long? That had to have gone to his head. Trick of the light, driving him completely batshit, maybe. But that table... could not possibly have just turned into a dog. It really couldn't have.
He'd seen how much weird stuff? And he was still doubting the existence of all this magic business. Nathan shifted from one foot to the other, head tilted at the dog in front of him. "Do that again."
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Date: 2007-07-15 02:49 am (UTC)Had he really been flying that long? That had to have gone to his head. Trick of the light, driving him completely batshit, maybe. But that table... could not possibly have just turned into a dog. It really couldn't have.
He'd seen how much weird stuff? And he was still doubting the existence of all this magic business. Nathan shifted from one foot to the other, head tilted at the dog in front of him. "Do that again."