"Well good thing I don't do any then," he nodded. If it wasn't fun or exciting he'd prefer not to. "Oh, okay. I think I saw you somewhere then, I don't know where though. Not on TV or anything." He couldn't place the guy, there was no magic ability to him, and if he'd seen him at the Sanctum he'd remember it better. Perhaps on the street, or maybe it'd come to him later. "So what do you do then Mister? For travelling but not famous stuff I mean."
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