"Call it learned stress or something- I don't know."
She checked to make sure the door was closed again and that no one outside the room could see in. Even though her chest felt like it was constricting her very breath by its own weight, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes.....
and snapped her fingers with a now self-confidant grin. Blue lightning jumped from her fingertips and danced in the air around her.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]Osvald looked at Liman, who looked like she wanted to say something. Osvald raised finger, going "Private, no.", while Anri who is beside her leaned in and whispered to her, Liman increasingly getting hyped more and more. She looked at Lars, who looked at Osvald, who is looking at Lars with a despondent expression, shaking his head while weakly saying "No. Please. No."
Lars nodded to Liman, giving her a thumbs up.
Liman grinned, and said to Osvald— "Shocking, isn't it Sir?"
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Arc paused as she mulled over what Liman had said for a second, all while trying to maintain her composure, before failing miserably and laughing at the situation. She grew a bit hoarse as she seemingly forgot to breath and attempted to speak.
"...oh, fuck, my lungs, hahhhhh, I don't even- pfffffft, ahehehehehehehehahaaaa...."
She doubled over while she tried to regain her composure.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]Osvald leaned back over his chair, his hands cupping his face while he grumbled out a steady "Privateeeeeeee—", Lars chuckling and leaning in, sipping his drink. Anri looked at Liman, patted her back and smiled, giving a congratulatory "Well, done.", Liman smiling proudly and broadly at Anri and Lars, and then at Osvald.
"Don't be so negative, Sir."
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Four pair of eyes looked at Arc, and all of them smiled simultaneously. Lars amusedly, Osvald tiredly, Anri cheerfully and Liman smiled apologetically.
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