anubis [★] you were always singing along

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— kiira | tanglewood | medic —

Like a pair of stars her eyes lit up.  An affirmative answer.  Although only an illusion was presented, her body thrummed in excitement.  Kiira felt odds were his magic was different than hers.  He learned differently.  He thought about it, wielded it... Differently.  Yet to hear it called 'magic' and not 'powers'... She beamed.  The Egyptians did have magicians from her recollection of study, but she had not figured Anubis for one. "T-that is amazing!" She protested happily.

"I c-can't d-do that."  Illusions.  Her books did have spells for them, but nothing worked.  Yet.  She believed in practice and improvement.  Her ability to comprehend certain magics was not set in stone, but malleable, as were her skills.  What does that symbol mean?  He wears it on that necklace too... A hieroglyph to study later.

Abruptly, the vixen felt a shift in mood.  Of thought.  He grew quieter and she grew uneasy along with him, blinking.  Rigidly, Kiira sat, keenly aware in that second of the tip of her tail... Phasing.  Of her heart beat, unsteady.  About the 'glitches'?  Her mouth felt dry and for a second she considered an attempt to purposely teleport.

"Ab-about... W-Why?"  [color=#ad3271]W͞hat̵ ̛do͜e̛s͢ he͝ kn̶ow͘?[color=#c32452]H̲̙̗̪̩̮ͮͪ͆̈̂̓̀eͮ͒̈͊͑̍̚͡'̹̞͙̥͓ͯͅs̥̹̤̮̙ ͬͬ͊̓ͯ̐ͣ͏̤̩̩̰aͩ̂l̝̞̟̲͖͈̃ͦ̒͌w̴͍̰̖͇̜ͥ̽̌͋a̹̫̯̤͚ͯ̓̄ͨ͛͘y̟͔̼̍͊ͮs̵̳̼͇̦̰ ́k͍̙͚̉n̫̻̎̂͒̀͂̓ͪo̤̻͌͒͆͐ͦ͌ͧ́w̤͈̤̤ͭͅn̯͉͇̳ͤ̃̾͒͊͘.̑̋͆̍̀̏

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