[The magic drains him in a way that's both familiar and new, and he lets out a shaky sigh as the imagery fades away, his hands falling to his sides.
It's easy enough to recognize the voice (and the smell) even without turning to look at its owner, and although it's a stretch to say the guy has been polite, he can't argue that he owes him for all his help.]
You haven't exactly caught me at my best.
[Hard to be concerned about aesthetics when you're being actively traumatized.]
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It's easy enough to recognize the voice (and the smell) even without turning to look at its owner, and although it's a stretch to say the guy has been polite, he can't argue that he owes him for all his help.]
You haven't exactly caught me at my best.
[Hard to be concerned about aesthetics when you're being actively traumatized.]