[Drake had, indeed, noticed her. Her small hexes were quite obvious, especially to someone who had read many books over so many years. He's standing behind her, tilting his head to look at the people she's having fun with.]
[Shaylee turns, her reflexes and balance keen enough to spin her up to her feet. Her cover's blown? Damn. She scowls at the source of her fun being ruined.]
[Shaylee follows his gaze, noting how he looks at her, then turns her head to spot the same woman and her pup. A devious smile spreads over her features. She holds up her wand.]
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You could do better.
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Oh yeah? Think you can do better?
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No, I'm not a magic user, but I know enough that you could make it more extravagant.
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What did you have in mind?
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