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Nicori followed the man and headed inside the shop. His antennae twitched, trying to analyze the area he was in. He didn't say anything, allowing the man to just give him a knife and be gone. He gripped the potato and looked as if he was a little scared. He did has second thoughts about entering so he tried to go back out.

"Eh... I think I should get back... Pretty Lady must be worried." Nicori said. "Can I just have a knife and go?"
 
"Thank you." Asuza followed the preparation directions the list had written, though she seemed rather preoccupied with how Iceik was doing finding Nicori as she cut up the meat, setting aside several pieces for Iceik in a separate area so he wouldn't be forced to taste any spicy flavor. 

Washing her hands again, she started to cook the meat for both dish types, throwing in the peppers once the meat was cooked well enough and adding the additional ingredients. 

"At least I can enjoy spicy food without getting complaints for once." She mumbled absentmindedly. 

"I hope those two are okay. They'll get an earful after we eat."
 
The man turned around, and smile. "Don't worry, I got the knife right here.." The man snapped his fingers, causing several other figures to jumped out and grabbed onto Nicor from all direction, placing him in a bag.

"Sir! We got the child secure!" One of them said.

"Excellent.. to think that Sisterhood's brat is out in public like this.." The man chuckled. "We can get lots of dough from the Magic Socieites! Haha!" 

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"He was here.." Iceik said. "And seems to went that way, but there's another scent.." Iceik sweated a bit. "I don't like this feeling.." Iceik continued to run towards the direction of Nicor's location as fast as he can.

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"Yup!" Bob said. "I thought everything we needed. I'm always out there in the field, so camping is always on me haha! Can't be sleeping on the lava pit forever!" 

Liza sweated a bit. She turns to Asuza, prompting her with a question. "Hey, are you affiliated with the Black Magic Society?" She said, giving her space between her so she can cook without much distraction.

One-Eye was on the right of Asuza, continued to observed her cooking.
 
"Hm? Black Magic Society?" Asuza only turned her head briefly towards Liza, remembering one of the posters she had seen when they first arrived. She also recalled hearing about the Societies when she was younger, and how much her younger sister wanted to be a part of those things when she was old enough. 

"Oh... that. I'm not a member of neither of those Mage Societies, though I do live around those parts where the buildings would be. Why do you ask?" She glanced back down to flip the pieces of meat so they'd cook evenly.
 
Vox thinks "good Bob has more seance that depend on instantly cooking the food."  Vox says "that way we think a head."
 
Nicori screamed and struggled before being placed in the bag. He was seen kicking and flailing inside the bag. He screamed out for someone to help him but he didn't know if anyone would hear him. He felt very scared since he couldn't see anything. He tried to instinctively bite and chomp through the bag but he couldn't get a grip.

"H-Hey!" Nicori screamed. "Lemmie go! I don't taste good! I'mma kick your butt! Lemmie go!"
 
"Don't worry kid. We won't be eating you -- especially not some monster anyways." The man said. "We're going to use you as bait to lure the Magic Society to bent to our will. Can you imagine how much they would willingly to go in order to make sure you're safe? Millions. Literally millions of dough. Now be quiet or you'll make me do something that you will regret." The man turns to the others. "Alright, clean up shop and get the hell out of he-"

Iceik crashed onto the door. "Hey! Little brat! Where are you!?" Iceik said. He seen multiple men, with a bag that moving around. "Hey, you see a kid somewhere? He has like a big ol' mouth and I don't think he has eyes. Maybe, I don't know. He just a big stupid mouth." 

All of the men sweated a bit. One of them looking at the leader, asking him what to do with body language.

"Kid with big mout? What's that?" The man attempt to lied. 

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"Well, your clothing seem to match the style of Black Magic -- and I haven't heard many magicians that aren't affiliated with the society." Liza said;. "May I ask why you're not with them?" Liza seem curious - she has seen many magicians that are part of Magic Society, yet with the encounter of Vox, Bob and now,Asuza, she wonders what her reasoning.
 
Vox says as a matter of fact Liza "Its not uncommon that mages are not affiliated of either." Vox asks bob "do you want to make some thing particular for are meal tonight?"
 
"Nothing too complex really. I just don't have an interest in such things, as they don't suit me." Asuza responded, though she chose her words carefully. "I think those magic academies are jokes, but that's probably because I was forced into it." She laughed rather bitterly before looking at Liza. "Did nothing but force me to learn the nicer, cleaner magic. How insipid it sounds!"

"I'm not driven to learn, or explore, or any intrinsic desire. Titles mean little to me if I have to be given it arbitrarily by some silly examination that does nothing but determine who surpasses the standard and who doesn't." Asuza explained. "Especially wasn't driven to do any of that because of my vapid family. The only good thing that came of that stupid school was Miss Okawa, and that's old memories by now. I'm self-taught in all sense of the word since then, and the best way I've lived was being free of ties with those things and any authority. I plan to keep it thay way. Thus, I have no need to invest myself in a Society or a Guild."

Then she smiled genuinely. "As for my clothes, I just enjoy dressing this way. I could see being mistaken for being with the Brotherhood because of my fashion sense." Asuza checked on the boiling potatoes and carrots. 

... That dog had better not take too long. How far did Nicori wander off?
 
"Ruffy!" Nicori said, flailing around in the bag. "Ruffy! Help me! Please! They're gonna eat me!"

Nicori attempted to try and chew his way out of the bag but he couldn't get a proper grip of the bag with his mouth. He was too stubborn to not let go of his potato. He did, however, kicked and flailing around as hard as he could, attempting to hit the person holding him. He wasn't entirely defenseless from the looks of it and proved to be a much bigger hassle than ever.
 
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