"Magic?" Train frowned down at the piece of junk he's holding in his hand. Magic was something he knew, at least a type of magic, but it didn't have anything to do with him.
He tilted his head to one side, looking curiously at this old guy as he lowered the gun. "I'm not a Taoist, though... wait, you're not human?"
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Date: 2019-07-21 11:26 pm (UTC)He tilted his head to one side, looking curiously at this old guy as he lowered the gun. "I'm not a Taoist, though... wait, you're not human?"