Subject: Story time: Narrative Laws
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Posted on: 2015-02-19 09:15:00 UTC
Agent Hieronymus sat in front of the console and glared at the screen. The screen glared back, displaying an article that described all sorts of CADs and clearly said that wires and electronics where therein. It also displayed, in a smaller window, two quotes from Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire (Chapter 28): "Harry started explaining about hidden microphones and recording equipment ... " and "All those substitutes for magic Muggles use – electricity, and computers and radar, and all those things – they all go haywire around Hogwarts, there's too much magic in the air."
Androia shut the door with a bang. Hieronymus started and turned around. Androia’s robe was now decorated with a sticker saying "Trust DoSAT – we make things work" and, in much smaller letters, "Department of Sufficiently Advanced Technology".
"You’ve been at DoSAT? What did you do there? Hit Makes-Things over the head?"
"No, I talked with him about our CAD not working at Hogwarts."
"And?"
"He said it should work, because it is shielded from the magic by some sort of field making it Somebody Else’s Problem."
"But the description doesn’t say anything about a built-in SEP generator!"
"He also gave me some stickers; these are for you."
"If agents understand it, DoSAT doesn’t do it. Department of Sufficiently Advanced Technology. Yeah, that’s funny." Hieronymus hefted the sticker unto his wizard’s robe. Then he read the other one:
STOP BEING REASONABLE!
Hieronymus frowned. "Makes-Things made a mistake," he said. "You should wear this. "
"Why?"
"Because I can’t see it while it is on my chest."
Androia looked puzzled for a moment, but then here face brightened. "Now I understand why Make-Things said I should also wear this," she said, producing another sticker from here robe’s waist pocket.
DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!
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Author’s note: This is out of continuity for obvious reasons. I totally don’t follow a secret plan to write comments in form of ficlets until everybody believes that I got Permission ages ago and just never got to write actual missions and interludes.
HG