[Form means very little in the world of spirits. He knows this, Kostos has to know this, and even dumb as a cabbage little old Markus here has to know this. It's still annoying. What he wouldn't give for another intelligent being, and yet here he is stuck with the lowest of the low - a dimwit and a wisp. Bartimaeus hisses under his breath as the little bobbing light as is fusses around Kitty's head.]
Fine, [he says to it.] But know that you've forced me into this indignity.
[The girl slinks out from between the stacks.] How do you summon them? And what are they exactly? [Someone must have a summer head cold. She sounds awful.]
[ The suspicion in the look he gives Definitely Kitty Jones has nothing to do with believing someone else is wearing her appearance. Shapeshifting exists among Thedosians, sure, but who would take all of the time required to study Kitty Jones in detail for the amount of time required to convincingly become her, and especially do it just to ask him something like that? If it entered his mind, it would be immediately dismissed for being ridiculous.
On the other hand, the idea that Definitely Kitty Jones might be up to something isn't ridiculous at all. ]
Have you been drinking?
[ Markus has followed the hair, but it comes when he gestures for it, with the aural equivalent of a shimmer. ]
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Fine, [he says to it.] But know that you've forced me into this indignity.
[The girl slinks out from between the stacks.] How do you summon them? And what are they exactly? [Someone must have a summer head cold. She sounds awful.]
no subject
On the other hand, the idea that Definitely Kitty Jones might be up to something isn't ridiculous at all. ]
Have you been drinking?
[ Markus has followed the hair, but it comes when he gestures for it, with the aural equivalent of a shimmer. ]