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[kj1225]

Kyle sighs and starts piloting the castle to some not populated area.
"Tell your antimagic team it they're so eager to 'pulse' me they're welcome to try, like I told the reporter, this ain't magic."

[PrivateNomad]

HILDA nods.

[Sanure]

Sen has facedesked. She figures it was Bartimaeus who downed the helicopter since Kyle wasn't that stupid. She was going to have a little talk the him next time he showed up at her store.

[kj1225]

"So... what did everyone do to their bracelets the broke the teleporting?"

[PrivateNomad]

Bartimaeus proceeds to teleport on Sen's desk as an inkwell.
HILDA shrugs.

[Sanure]

Wham. Bartimaeus is sent flying into a bookshelf, "The hell is wrong with you? You leave my shop for not even 5 minutes and someone gets injured."

[PrivateNomad]

 "What? I was in a bottle for three years.. three years with no action!"

[GreatWyrmGold]

"The EU has ordered a minor evacuation of the castle's possible crash zone. Negotiations are continuing at this moment, but neither side is willing to back down. The French Air Force has ordered..."

"Kyle, you idiot, just land!"

The helicopter's rotor slowly stops spinning.
"Agh! What's going on! SHIT-"
The helicopter crashes into the castle, sending some brickwork flying. The rotor flys off and damages some battlements, while the body of the craft is slightly crushed. There's a dust cloud over the scene.

"...Even Kyle's not that dumb. Seems we've got some kind of hostile interference. Or maybe an incompetent friendly interference; Creation knows there's a decent chance of that."

"Hmm I'd better tell air traffic control that I'm going to be flying"

"Do so. Have a fun flight, I'll see you when you get back."

"So... what did everyone do to their bracelets the broke the teleporting?"

"It's called a retcon, dumbass."

[Sanure]

"That does not give you the right to take vengeance on an innocent bystander. For crying out loud..." Sen sighs.

[PrivateNomad]

 "Sen. I hate news reporters. Good riddance."

[Sanure]

Thwack. Sen smacks bartimaeus, "And I hate people who don't read books, but I don't go around making them crash their vehicles into the side of a castle!"

[PrivateNomad]

 "But it was fun to watch! That was nothing compared to some other things I've done."

[Sanure]

"You will speak no more of your exploits. I will have no part of it. I still have the void flask that you were sealed in and I know the incantations to put you back into it. Please leave." Why was sen getting upset at Bartimaeus. Sen did not care for mortals. She was a demon. Much higher than humans. So why was she caring that people were injured because of Bartimaeus. Sen pondered about it as she went upstairs to her apartment.

[PrivateNomad]

 "Ugh, I hate that spell... they call it the spell of 'Indefinite Confinement', and it sucks- Sen?"
Bartimaeus appears on Sen's head in the form of a top hat.
 "Look, uh, I didn't mean what I said earlier. I was foolish to hurt those people, and I'm sorry..."

[Sanure]

"Just leave. I'm tired. Close the Open sign as you go." Sen sits Bartimaeus on the ground as she turns her cloths back into paper leaving her in her undershirt and boxers. Sen does indeed wear boxers. She gets into her bed to take a nap.