[WELL LOOK WHO JUST WENT FROM SMUG AND TEASING TO BLUSHING AND SPUTTERING IN RECORD TIME.]
What the fuck??
[He trues crumpling up the paper, and yet the quill just sets to writing on another conjured piece. It’s probably capable of summoning infinite papers...
Chuuya looks incredibly flustered now, crossing his arms with a huff.]
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What the fuck??
[He trues crumpling up the paper, and yet the quill just sets to writing on another conjured piece. It’s probably capable of summoning infinite papers...
Chuuya looks incredibly flustered now, crossing his arms with a huff.]
Why the hell would it write this??