[The boop and the levity it provides is pretty much exactly what Velvet needs. She steps back a pace or two, eyes flicking askance. She doesn't want to keep staring at Magilou's exposed skin.
Velvet doesn't understand Magilou's motivations beyond a vague notion, but it doesn't really matter. She fought at her side and stayed with their group until the end. Maybe it wasn't out of loyalty, or friendship, or any sense of duty to protect the world – Velvet didn't choose her path for those reasons, either.
So yeah. Birds to a flame. Seconds drag by before she looks back up, letting out a hmph.]
Maybe dessert. Definitely no coffee.
[Does she know how annoying that would be to make by hand? Probably.]
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Velvet doesn't understand Magilou's motivations beyond a vague notion, but it doesn't really matter. She fought at her side and stayed with their group until the end. Maybe it wasn't out of loyalty, or friendship, or any sense of duty to protect the world – Velvet didn't choose her path for those reasons, either.
So yeah. Birds to a flame. Seconds drag by before she looks back up, letting out a hmph.]
Maybe dessert. Definitely no coffee.
[Does she know how annoying that would be to make by hand? Probably.]