The spell effectively cancelled, Severus leans back, head raised, and whether or not the movement puts him out of range is irrelevant for two reasons: the fact that Sebastian is in the process of intercepting with his coffee mug, and the immediate paralyzing-pain curse that Severus strikes out with, eyes narrowed.
Next to them, someone gasps, and inside the cafe, an employee is already rushing out. Panhandlers are embarrassing for an establishment of this kind to begin with, but a violent one? Oh, dear.
Severus himself is torn between two feelings; who is this person-within-a-person, and what is their ulterior motive? Do they know Sebastian, is this related to the war? And then, far more cruelly - what's going to end up on death's door, here? Which mind, which body? Curious.
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The spell effectively cancelled, Severus leans back, head raised, and whether or not the movement puts him out of range is irrelevant for two reasons: the fact that Sebastian is in the process of intercepting with his coffee mug, and the immediate paralyzing-pain curse that Severus strikes out with, eyes narrowed.
Next to them, someone gasps, and inside the cafe, an employee is already rushing out. Panhandlers are embarrassing for an establishment of this kind to begin with, but a violent one? Oh, dear.
Severus himself is torn between two feelings; who is this person-within-a-person, and what is their ulterior motive? Do they know Sebastian, is this related to the war? And then, far more cruelly - what's going to end up on death's door, here? Which mind, which body? Curious.