[But... but... but... you called her a little witch earlier. :_;]
That makes sense. [Oh, it tastes even worse when you say any word starting with s, for some reason. Though the mention of her brother does calm Magilou down, at least for the moment.] I suppose I'm lucky you still know all those cures.
[She takes a moment to spoon up a little bit of the soup, and nervously sips it. It... actually helps deal with that horrid taste a little. Sort of like dumping a glass of water on a raging inferno, but it's still a welcome change.]
[True, and maybe that's why she clutches the bowl close as she turns back to Velvet. You will not take the precious!] You just seem a little... happy. That's weird, isn't it?
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That makes sense. [Oh, it tastes even worse when you say any word starting with s, for some reason. Though the mention of her brother does calm Magilou down, at least for the moment.] I suppose I'm lucky you still know all those cures.
[She takes a moment to spoon up a little bit of the soup, and nervously sips it. It... actually helps deal with that horrid taste a little. Sort of like dumping a glass of water on a raging inferno, but it's still a welcome change.]
[True, and maybe that's why she clutches the bowl close as she turns back to Velvet.
You will not take the precious!] You just seem a little... happy. That's weird, isn't it?