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*Ilya was aware of magical manipulation of everyone's mood, and really, she thought it was great! Everyone was happy and the food was good and there was juice and drinks and it was a hi-ho time! Why would she mind? Especially since...*
I won I won I really did it!! We did it, Berserker! Isn't it great?
*... She would not shut up about winning the art contest. It simply elated the little girl's heart. She had never won a contest before after all! It made her feel all kinds of special.*
*Berserker was happy too, enjoying liquor with a big goofy smile. He sat on the floor, because the giant would've just crushed any chair he sat in. Besides, it made it easier for Ilya to paint on his back this way. Right now he had a little trail of cartoony ducklings walking across his back~*
I won I won I really did it!! We did it, Berserker! Isn't it great?
*... She would not shut up about winning the art contest. It simply elated the little girl's heart. She had never won a contest before after all! It made her feel all kinds of special.*
*Berserker was happy too, enjoying liquor with a big goofy smile. He sat on the floor, because the giant would've just crushed any chair he sat in. Besides, it made it easier for Ilya to paint on his back this way. Right now he had a little trail of cartoony ducklings walking across his back~*