[she looks around a little wildly when she sees the flames at the edges of her vision, though doesn't seem all that bothered about the changes to lucifer himself. look, she's just been through a magical gameshow hosted by a sociopathic fungus. that's the least of her worries.
watching him back, she holds her hand out when she sees him going for it and vents heavily when she feels the same sensation as being aged rapidly, only in reverse. the years fall away and the colour in her plating comes back, her posture gets better and her wings spring back upwards, rather than practically hanging down on the floor.]
Yes! Oh, thank Primus, that was miserable! I-- [she holds her hands out and clenches her fists, then scowls.] Hey, why the frag do my struts still hurt?!
[cause you didn't ask him to take that magically induced hurt away as well, genius.]
[Lucifer's own appearance began to return to normal once the deal was complete, the lighting in the room returning to normal as well. He stepped back, looking his usual self with the exception that his wings were still visible.
He frowned at her complaint.]
You didn't mention anything about pain. I upheld my end of the bargain as we agreed.
I don't know! I've never done any of this before! Ughhh... [she puts a hand on her helmet and wiggles it slightly.] I guess he did do that after I spun the wheel again, so maybe it's a separate thing? Oh, that's so annoying, I thought it would go with the age!
[she kicks at the ground, angry, but ineffective as she doesn't have anything else to give him.]
Whatever. Don't do anything weird with my soul. You may also be a star and be able to survive being teleported into one, but I bet it would be super annoying to have to get back to the ship. So!
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watching him back, she holds her hand out when she sees him going for it and vents heavily when she feels the same sensation as being aged rapidly, only in reverse. the years fall away and the colour in her plating comes back, her posture gets better and her wings spring back upwards, rather than practically hanging down on the floor.]
Yes! Oh, thank Primus, that was miserable! I-- [she holds her hands out and clenches her fists, then scowls.] Hey, why the frag do my struts still hurt?!
[cause you didn't ask him to take that magically induced hurt away as well, genius.]
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He frowned at her complaint.]
You didn't mention anything about pain. I upheld my end of the bargain as we agreed.
Are you certain that isn't from some other magic?
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[she kicks at the ground, angry, but ineffective as she doesn't have anything else to give him.]
Whatever. Don't do anything weird with my soul. You may also be a star and be able to survive being teleported into one, but I bet it would be super annoying to have to get back to the ship. So!
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[He tapped his chin as she mentioned the second instance of magic.]
Sounds like it might be a different thing. Check with the doctors maybe.