Michael was pacing about the apartment trying to decide whether everything was ready. By the Christmas tree were two neat stacks of presents ready to be summoned away, one with presents for Iden's family and one with presents for Michael's family. On the hob were several dishes keeping warm until brunch at Iden's mum's house. In the refrigerator were several more dishes keeping cool until dinner at Michael's parents' house.
"Iden, are you ready to go?" Michael called from the kitchen.
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"Er, yeah. I've got four, actually," Iden said, not elaborating just yet. If Michael's parents reacted adversely he'd stop there. If not, he had no real qualms about telling Steven more. "Thing about tattoos, though, is you have to really make sure that you're going to want them forever. The spells to take them off are nasty and pretty painful," he said responsibly.
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