[ Something is very wrong with that oil, and Liliana has an inkling of what Chandra may be getting at, but she remains unconvinced. Is it even oil? It burns like it...sort of. Is it some sort of disgusting slime coat on that creature? But when it touched the ground, nothing else had been altered. ]
No, this is something else.
[ And boy is she right.
There's no sense in hiding the way her eyes widen as someone both simple and annoyingly complicating appears as if part of some grotesque metamorphosis. ]
Jace?
[ She scoffs behind Chandra, placing a hand on her hip. ]
Method acting? That's cute. Though you could put some effort into your "hellos" being marginally more pleasant.
[ Though--wait a second.
Liliana gives pause, glancing at Chandra. Chandra--who is not nearly at full capacity and has had to work out some weird archaic method of spell-casting. And Liliana, who isn't able to do a damn thing.
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No, this is something else.
[ And boy is she right.
There's no sense in hiding the way her eyes widen as someone both simple and annoyingly complicating appears as if part of some grotesque metamorphosis. ]
Jace?
[ She scoffs behind Chandra, placing a hand on her hip. ]
Method acting? That's cute. Though you could put some effort into your "hellos" being marginally more pleasant.
[ Though--wait a second.
Liliana gives pause, glancing at Chandra. Chandra--who is not nearly at full capacity and has had to work out some weird archaic method of spell-casting. And Liliana, who isn't able to do a damn thing.
Hm. ]
Conjured that up yourself, hm?