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(Gwennie, Gwennie, long time no see! See, I knew she'd miss us...)

[A shadow tittered, and then it looked at her, a reflection in the nearby window.]

(...And your magic is still blocked, we see!)

[Another one sighed.]

(Oh, come on, Gwendolen Chant - Just call us again, and we'll get rid of that stupid block in no time! We promise!)

[Gwendolen glared at them, and stopped walking.]

Oh, shut up - You're all talk, and you lie all the time, anyway.

[And then she sighed, too.]

- And anyway - I feel so much better now, now that you're not yammering at me all the time anymore!

[The shadows looked at each other, then.]

(...But didn't you miss us, Gwennie? And the dark magic, too?)

[She glared at them.]

Of course I miss my magic, but missing you stupid idiots are another matter entirely!

[And then she paused a bit, remembering when she'd been so sick. Mother had said that that was because she'd been dangerously addicted to the dark magic, but...]

[And then she turned away, annoyed. How could one get addicted to one's own magic, anyway - That made no sense at all!]