Not real magic like this, if you're still enchanting things. [ Real presumptuous of her, but the robotrat's in her hand, isn't it? Her confidence is boosted with each passing second, and there's a grin on her face when she plugs the robot into her laptop once more.
( Once she gets this done, maybe she can ask this ... girl? about what real magic is, anyway. ) ] Trust me.
[ — And she scrolls, types, scrolls, then types some more. Then types for a while, before she raises both hands away from the keyboard to give a— ] Hocus, pocus. [ And click on something on the screen.
... Five seconds later, this rat uses its tail to unplug itself once more, running straight for Nott. ] Heheh. See?
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( Once she gets this done, maybe she can ask this ... girl? about what real magic is, anyway. ) ] Trust me.
[ — And she scrolls, types, scrolls, then types some more. Then types for a while, before she raises both hands away from the keyboard to give a— ] Hocus, pocus. [ And click on something on the screen.
... Five seconds later, this rat uses its tail to unplug itself once more, running straight for Nott. ] Heheh. See?