"I... will explain later why it doesn't work like that." For goodness' sake, couldn't Nick give his teammates even a basic primer on the supernatural? Vincent was going to have to put together some reading material. "Just think determined thoughts, and don't let it touch your pet."
He runs to his room, turning the knob clockwise to reveal where he keeps his magical supplies (counter-clockwise would have simply lead to where his bed and desk were). A check of a grimoire, a rushed incantation, and an apothecary bottle with bars of iron, silver, and gold entwined around it glows brightly. He looks around the room, thinks for a moment, then snaps his fingers in realization. Another step into the hallway, jumping into his real room, and retrieving a small item, which he throws into the bottle. He hurries back down the hallway.
"So glad I got to do all this with conditioner still in my hair...."
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