Coffee Talk, Part 3

Finally, we were getting somewhere.

Questioning and speculating, that was all over and done with. Planning and preparations took center stage now in the forefront of my thoughts. Amanda's little memoir over here served us the promising lead we had so far, so it was about time we got to sniffing.

For her trouble, I brewed her up another batch of the steamy bitter broth that she just couldn't quite get enough of. 

We relocated ourselves across from each other at the dining room table, bouncing ideas off of one another on just how we were going to land ourselves in another interview with Mr. Game Director himself.

Learning magic of course was still an utmost priority for me, but until I find myself a suitable teacher that - A: Wasn't asleep  B: Knows a thing or two about the type of magic I'm trying to learn themselves - then I pretty much have no other choice but to leave that pressing obligation on the back burner for now.