“Sounds like somebody’s itching for a re-stitching.” You state, cracking your knuckles and cocking your head towards the book.
 
>He stops his flapping and looks at you dead in the eye
 
>You growl at him.
 
>”U-Uh. That was magic twice, you can’t use it a-anyway! You’re bluffing!”
 
>You smile at him sweetly and remind him that you were someone that didn’t NEED magic twine to shut up anyone, especially not a light novel.
 
>You slide off the seat and open your bag. Just then, a thought dawns upon you.
 
“You also could have told me to stop with the pearl, you moron.”
 
>He shakes his covers and reiterates, “ I said it was MAGIC twine you bird brain! It works in levels! At level one it stops verbal communication, and at level two it stops magical!
 
>you wave your hand dismissively
 
“Same difference. Just be quiet for a little bit.”
 
 
>You begin making room in your bag.
 
Just in case, you check your inventory once again.
 

[Items]

Consumables:

>Rockfish Draught
>Katdzu
>Green Face-Paint

Trinkets
>Magus’ Circlet
>Scrying Pearl
>Obnoxionomicon (Gregory)

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>Having made room in your bag, you slide (Gregory in, just as the train pulls into the station.
 
>You hear a muffled cry of discomfort and you slap your claw down on the bag to silence it.
 
>An angry growl emanates from your bag, but a smile spreads across your face. You’re starting pretty well off for your first official collection.