[ Whoa. That's a different kind of magic than Magilou was expecting. A malak, or a spirit...? No, it's more intangible than that, and she didn't sense anything beforehand. How curious. Her eyebrows are raised, lips slightly parted, and it's more emotion than she's shown most of the day.
The pain was mostly a throbbing ache, even if it was fairly sharp - yet the moment Maya makes the connection with her head, it's completely gone. She rubs at where the bump was, but even that doesn't produce any pain. ]
You weren't kidding about that healing.
[ It comes out more muted than it would otherwise, but there's gratitude in her tone. ]
That's the healing part - but for the thief part, if you ever need someone to steal a couch for you, that's right up my alley. Seems like Cucumby over here would love to help pick anything up, too. Isn't that right, big guy? [ There's a small, coy grin on her face as she inclines her head to the puppet. ]
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The pain was mostly a throbbing ache, even if it was fairly sharp - yet the moment Maya makes the connection with her head, it's completely gone. She rubs at where the bump was, but even that doesn't produce any pain. ]
You weren't kidding about that healing.
[ It comes out more muted than it would otherwise, but there's gratitude in her tone. ]
That's the healing part - but for the thief part, if you ever need someone to steal a couch for you, that's right up my alley. Seems like Cucumby over here would love to help pick anything up, too. Isn't that right, big guy? [ There's a small, coy grin on her face as she inclines her head to the puppet. ]