[Road hasn't really bothered listening to anything she's saying; instead she's staring at the umbrella with a curious expression, her borrowed pumpkin headed umbrella hovering over her shoulder and glowering at it.
And then she goes oooh when the umbrella transforms itself, and she turns to look over her shoulder and say accusingly:]
[Rachel merely tilts her head to the side dismissively.]
Whatever made you think I cared how he felt? Though I admit his screams were a tad... amusing, perhaps? Still, mildly entertained as I am, I'd very much like to leave right now.
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And then she goes oooh when the umbrella transforms itself, and she turns to look over her shoulder and say accusingly:]
You can't do that, Lero.
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... It requires knowledge of the proper sorcery equations... and a few trials of bone breaking.
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I think you scared him.
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Whatever made you think I cared how he felt? Though I admit his screams were a tad... amusing, perhaps? Still, mildly entertained as I am, I'd very much like to leave right now.
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