"You're not." Klarion replied in a sing-song-voice, his head tilted and eyes watching her. "All magic is out of balance." A few steps away, pacing and walking by the cabinets. "As much as Nabu and the others are predictable, they are necessary. Just as we Lords of Chaos are, although we're a lot more fun if you ask me."
His fingers moved, gently scritching under Teek'l's chin and around her ears. Waking her up enough, that she moved to rest around his shoulders. His pacing took him towards the stove top and oven. "Order and Chaos both are primeval and fundamental forces that compose reality. They exist along a spectrum, with neither truly prevailing over the other for long. Currently, with someone attempting to eliminate half of the balance, Magic is not behaving in it's usual patterns." Turning back to her, hands clasped in front of him up by his chest. "Where do you keep your tea kettle and supplies?"
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Date: 2017-11-27 03:46 am (UTC)His fingers moved, gently scritching under Teek'l's chin and around her ears. Waking her up enough, that she moved to rest around his shoulders. His pacing took him towards the stove top and oven. "Order and Chaos both are primeval and fundamental forces that compose reality. They exist along a spectrum, with neither truly prevailing over the other for long. Currently, with someone attempting to eliminate half of the balance, Magic is not behaving in it's usual patterns." Turning back to her, hands clasped in front of him up by his chest. "Where do you keep your tea kettle and supplies?"