Sounds like something my sobrina Mirabel would say. Somehow she always has the right words. You're right, though. It was.
[It's not the most comfortable of subjects for Bruno, either, and when the track of the conversation changes his sad expression shifts to a thoughtful one.]
Hm. Not... really? Though I'll be honest, I've avoided any thought of magic up until now.
[He falls silent and a look of concentration knits his brow slightly. Maybe it's a trick of the light but it almost seems as though emerald green light flickers in his brown eyes before a much brighter light of the same hue forms a quivering shape before him. He gasps, startled, and it vanishes.]
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Sounds like something my sobrina Mirabel would say. Somehow she always has the right words. You're right, though. It was.
[It's not the most comfortable of subjects for Bruno, either, and when the track of the conversation changes his sad expression shifts to a thoughtful one.]
Hm. Not... really? Though I'll be honest, I've avoided any thought of magic up until now.
[He falls silent and a look of concentration knits his brow slightly. Maybe it's a trick of the light but it almost seems as though emerald green light flickers in his brown eyes before a much brighter light of the same hue forms a quivering shape before him. He gasps, startled, and it vanishes.]