He still hasn't agreed. [She says coyly. It's obvious that Skulduggery knows about Solomon teaching her, but Hayley said he wasn't and so she'll stick with that story, even if they both know the truth. Her eyes flick up to meet his, then drop to her coffee as before. It's a nice thought that the Necromancer might be picky about who he teaches, that it puts her that much closer to him.]
And I already know some magic. Sabriel taught me some. [Another sip of her coffee, another bite of her brownie. The words about getting creative almost stung, the idea that maybe the thing couldn't be killed or that the people who had been here thus far weren't good enough to do it.] Yeah, maybe.
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And I already know some magic. Sabriel taught me some. [Another sip of her coffee, another bite of her brownie. The words about getting creative almost stung, the idea that maybe the thing couldn't be killed or that the people who had been here thus far weren't good enough to do it.] Yeah, maybe.