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[blastiafreak]

[A surprised yelp, splintering wood, and at least a dozen candies in rainbow colours rolling across the floor greet the video.

Rita herself is sticking out of a hole in the wooden floor, her entire torso below her shoulders lost from view. Something small, pink, and blob-like scurries around in the background, but Rita ignores it in favour of

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[eagleofautozam]

[An old adversary… trapped in the floor… surrounded by colorful candy…?

What was this even… ]

Is this some kind of new curse?

[blastiafreak]

--Huh?

[That voice--Oh hell.

Rita glares daggers at the device, which is on the floor and too far out of her reach to turn it off.]

You need to ask?! O-of course it's a curse! [Probably. Maybe.]

[eagleofautozam]

I haven’t heard anyone else mentioning…

[What to call this? Becoming stuck in the floor? Drowning in candy…? Little adorable pink creatures…? ]

…this particular kind of curse before.

[blastiafreak]

Maybe everyone else was just lucky!

[Punctuated by slamming another fist on the floor...and a few candies go rolling by.]

[eagleofautozam]

Maybe…

[~Smile~]

Do you need some help… getting out of that position?

[blastiafreak]

[Ooh, just hearing that makes her angry!]

Shut up! I don't need anyone's help--especially not yours!

[eagleofautozam]

I thought you might say that. How do you intend to free yourself then?

[Doesn’t he sound horribly smug…?! ]

[blastiafreak]

I--None of your business, all right?

[So smug! She's not admitting anything to him.]

[eagleofautozam]

What did this? That pink creature?

[It’s alright if she doesn’t ask. He knows where she lives. ^,^ If someone doesn’t come along to help her in a little while… well… it wouldn’t be nice to just leave her trapped like that. ]

[blastiafreak]

That-

[Oh, that's right--and it's still on her book! She turns her attention to the blob again.]

Hey! Move it, you!

[...She chucks some candy at it (and misses).]

[eagleofautozam]

[So it was the creature? ]

It doesn’t seem to be doing anything…?

[blastiafreak]

That's just what it wants you to think!

Damnit--if it ate wood, I bet it'll eat the paper...

[eagleofautozam]

Can you still use your magic… or did you find that was ineffectual against that creature?

[Eagle is a bit too far away to do anything about the book. ]

[blastiafreak]

I'm going to show that little freak just how effective it'll be!

[In other words, she thinks it'll do the job. She resumes her interrupted spell, and--]

Fireball!

[A small explosion sends debris flying.

...Okay, maybe casting fire spells indoors isn't the best idea.]

[eagleofautozam]

[… *sweat drop* And she gave me such a hard time…? ]

If you destroy the book I don’t suppose you will have anything to worry about any longer…

[blastiafreak]

Sh-shut up--I didn't aim for the book...

[Coughing from the dust sort of lessens the bite in her voice, though.]