That's better than stopping it! Besides, the fire trucks come after we're done. Martin nods sagely, the cleanup crew should always come after the fun. She likes milkshakes too! Double chocolate is good but there's even better ones.
Martin looks back to the crowd and considers the suggestion. She had the right idea, there was no need to be nervous about these people, he should just be his mischievous self. Nothing would happen to them. Very sad. Hmm, he also had never heard that term. Fuckwit. It seemed a good one to know.
Taking off his hat and moving a little so Frances was blocking the line of sight between him and the crowd, Martin gave her a small grin as his hazel eyes were looking awfully blue about now. He taps his hat against his nose, letting it cover the whispered latin as the winds in the area picked up a little. The protesters think nothing of it until a freak gust blows through, taking their signs with it and down the street where they all get stuck on top some artsy net-looking sculpture.
I guess they can't protest anymore with no signs, that sucks. Cue innocent young mage looks and a shrug.
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