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oreramar:

Another
day, another summoning, another self-centered little gang of humans who got the
short end of the stick for not abiding by the schedule Alcor had made it quite
known he preferred for the last decade and a half. Seriously, three in the afternoon
Pacific Time? No summoner who had done any research beyond his name, circle,
and incantation would dare call him unless the sun had well set on the western
edge of North America. Unfortunately, not all summoners were careful enough in
their research, and of course
midnight local time was always the best time to call a demon up! Why ever
should you bother abiding by the schedule of the almighty entity you were
trying to get something from?

He’d
really only gone because they’d been bugging him all day and he was afraid they’d
get desperate. Thankfully they hadn’t gone quite so far, but he’d had the
feeling that one more iteration of the answering machine might have pushed them
to lengths they would not have lived very long to regret.

Good
thing he had Toby.

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