Tsuchi was discovering that the thought of reading occult magazines was not entirely unpleasant. His first thought, of reading such things, was that such publications were not exactly dangerous. The second thought was the general strangeness of it. They would not get such stuff from the library. But, since he knew they were careful, there would be nothing for anyone to discover in this room.
He looked across at his friend, a little bemused.
"Possibly? I don't think you'll get off for singeing Oubai's hair, though," he said, scratching the side of his head.
But the knowledge that they could do such things - and possibly be seen - made him say something else, "Do you think anybody else can do things like this?"
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He looked across at his friend, a little bemused.
"Possibly? I don't think you'll get off for singeing Oubai's hair, though," he said, scratching the side of his head.
But the knowledge that they could do such things - and possibly be seen - made him say something else, "Do you think anybody else can do things like this?"