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The intrusion of an imp into the little house's garden didn't precisely go unnoticed, but nor was it paid much heed by the man sitting out on the stoop. Nexeu's eyes flicked over toward where the imp was, lingering there briefly... Before he looked away again, and with that fortuitous sort of timing of his he got up off the steps and headed out into the garden. That left the front door unguarded, but if that would not do, there was a nice little window that (usually) looked in on the kitchen with a flowerbox in easy reach. While the window was closed, it wasn't latched, and shouldn't've been hard to prise open with a little ingenuity.

Half-way toward the ivy-infested gate of the garden, the mage stooped to collect something bright and shining off the ground--probably a pretty stone, from the looks of it. After a moment's inspection he hunkered down on his heels to examine it, eyes clouded with thought.

If ever there were a time to get inside the house, now would be it.