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ㅤ a lot of things came to his mind but as soon as he saw his beloved grimoire, a big smile painted on his lips.
— we should practice! does it sound good? —
he's been wanting to do something that involves magic with octavia for ages now.
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"do something fun, like what?"
Head tilts 180 degrees upside down, bored owl. She'd stretch and pull out the grimoire.
"I've got this with all the spells and stuff."
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“Oh, Blitzy…!”
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Mirrored, Literate Portrayal of Prince Stolas.
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ㅤ to the conversation.
— well, your mother is certainly being more harmful than this plant, isn't she? —
deflection using humor. to be honest, those comments can't hurt him anymore.
— why don't we stop talking about your mother and do something fun together, hm? —
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ㅤ — oh, you're right, you're right. —
his mind is somewhere else but of course he appreciates her taking care of him.
his eyes linger on the plant for a second longer than needed. it was a curious thing to have,
even for blitz.
but stella's mention pulled him back
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Pulling the plant away before he touched it. She also knew what it was and it's said to 'cause pain to the point of wanting death' from touching it.
"Woah, are you crazy! Don't poke it."
She said, but she'd put the cup back down.
"Mom wants you to know she hates you still."