"Oh, you think that - I'll give you this, Alastor, it was smart of you to sign off that unborn soul as fast as possible. Now, I'm too busy with my projects to have wanted anythin' to do with it, but I would've taken up the responsibility if I had to! There's implications to what's going on, you know."
Despite still eating at cuts of his roast, Alastor's grin sharpened and his ears turned back. Pouring a bit of tea for him with magic, Rosie otherwise waved dismissively at him.
"Don't you glare at me! You know I'm right, dear. You're not working with any angelic inheritance, but a new child born in Hell? That is gonna amount to something. New magic? New power? Or just the political implications... people aren't very sold on the leadership and there's a chance of a war breaking out if someone wanted to specifically groom a new claim. It'd have been stupid to leave that little soul unaccounted for."
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Despite still eating at cuts of his roast, Alastor's grin sharpened and his ears turned back. Pouring a bit of tea for him with magic, Rosie otherwise waved dismissively at him.
"Don't you glare at me! You know I'm right, dear. You're not working with any angelic inheritance, but a new child born in Hell? That is gonna amount to something. New magic? New power? Or just the political implications... people aren't very sold on the leadership and there's a chance of a war breaking out if someone wanted to specifically groom a new claim. It'd have been stupid to leave that little soul unaccounted for."