-Dulcina nods, smiling... Before saying something in Sylvan.-
"<Yup! I can't really speak it, though... But that's okay. I can still make gestures!>"
-She makes several arm and hand motions that look vaguely like sign language.-
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...-nods- Understandable.
She might not have found this place...
Seems I'll focus on the forest then.
If she was even sent here.
-tilts her head a little-
-internal dilemma arises for her, but she stays silent-
-doesn't want to be racist to faries-
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-There is a flash of an idea in his eyes-
-a chance to impress girls-
-He suddenly straightens his back out, clears his throat, straightens his hair, and puts on a face of confidence, taking the cube back out-
Why, in this little old thing? I'm not sure if I'm at liberty to say...The multitude of gadgets at my disposal are technically classified information.....
-she probably understands English thinks Elin-
-can't say "Are you sure about this" to Roxas-
-she doesn't even know whether this is a good kind of fairy-
-Roxas doesn't know Welsh-
-She stays silent, pursing her lips a little-
Strange- but not out of the realm of possibility.
Might be lost deep in there.
Setting up a shelter without knowing there's a place like this.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Dulcina pauses, before giving a thumbs up.-
"<Even if I can't cast the spell, I can at least keep it stable, I think! Fairies are good for that, you know?>"
-She mimes out casting the spell, sometimes releasing sparks, sometimes releasing nothing, but then creates a ball of light and spins around it to keep it from deforming before letting it collapse.-
edited 20th Jun '16 10:47:43 AM by gameboy3
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...It's the only lead I have.
Though- you're not alone on thinking she isn't here.
Like I mentioned- my psychic companion believes they aren't here...
I should probably listen to her, considering she could have scanned for her mind using telepathy.
-speaking of that psychic companion named Kitt-
-she's out by the lake, skipping a stone-
Yeah- uh... would be good if you could do that?
-internal thoughts: "Is she thinking we're asking her to play basketball or something? I'm so confused."-
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Erm, sorry, did I startle you? I didn't mean to, but.. . you know.
What's up?