[ russell watches with interest as sabriel produces the light, his eyes following as it floats away from them. again, this is not his first time seeing magic... but it definitely is the first time outside of his dream.
there's a strange, fluttery feeling in his chest. one that he doesn't know how to describe...but he figures that it might not be a bad one. ]
That's cool.
[ said in the flattest tone ever. sorry, he's no good at expressing himself. ]
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there's a strange, fluttery feeling in his chest. one that he doesn't know how to describe...but he figures that it might not be a bad one. ]
That's cool.
[ said in the flattest tone ever. sorry, he's no good at expressing himself. ]