"I am human."
"Clearly. Your reason, madam? The window to my patience is wavering quickly, I assure you."
"Let me in.... because I am human."
"....What?"
"I walk among human men. I feel their pain and suffering. I am a crown jewel in the throne of suffering, brother. Magic is the taste of my tongue, the touch of my feet to movement, the race of will against temptation. I am that Magic. I am not human, but I am Human; I am Man! Let me through."
"....They'll get a kick out of you, for sure. Open it, Ben!"
***
"So, you're the one that's charmed your way past our gates. What can I get for you? The way out is yon, perhaps you have forgotten it? I would not be surprised; so slow are your slovenly thoughts...."
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