opposingheaven | #7 What's Behind Door Number 1?

I've been wondering something. I can sense magic and while I had the office for a few hours to myself each day, I ventured a chance to find the source. Wards. I was blown back, burned and smoking from just touching it. I guess I'm not supposed to go in there. I'll have to ask Dante sometime.

While I'm thinking about it, I should do something about that stupid telemarketer.

I have to wonder that the reason for Dante's daily excursions for leaving the shop have something to do with Mary's refusal to see me. I have yet to talk to Dante about her. I think we both have been avoiding the subject due to our mutually troubled pasts. While Dante has seemed to have moved on, I don't think Mary has. Seeing me in the age I was when her father betrayed both of us might anger her.

I am aware.