[ the bartender meets her gaze and, deciding it may be best not to argue, goes off to make a third drink
ashtaroth turns back with a glare (and a wobble), her arm reclining on the bar. The other rests on victor's shoulder to keep her from leaning over too much. ]
Okay. Okay! Watch. Watch closely, and be prepared, okay?
[ ugh, she is definitely not hungry right now. gross. she reaches out, hand over the steak, and focuses.
even drunk (not that she knows she is) she knows there is nothing to focus on. it's a part of a dead animal. can animals be resurrected? she's pretty sure not.
but she pulls her healing magic through her body, from the white-hot core at the center of her and through the channels in her body that run through her like veins, and brings it all together into the palm of her outstretched hand.
...
...
...
nothing happens except what chisaki will consider to be a noxious cloud of holy magic. ashtaroth leans back and folds her arms with a smug look on her face.
sorry chisaki. the steak is also now holy tainted. ]
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ashtaroth turns back with a glare (and a wobble), her arm reclining on the bar. The other rests on victor's shoulder to keep her from leaning over too much. ]
Okay. Okay! Watch. Watch closely, and be prepared, okay?
[ ugh, she is definitely not hungry right now. gross. she reaches out, hand over the steak, and focuses.
even drunk (not that she knows she is) she knows there is nothing to focus on. it's a part of a dead animal. can animals be resurrected? she's pretty sure not.
but she pulls her healing magic through her body, from the white-hot core at the center of her and through the channels in her body that run through her like veins, and brings it all together into the palm of her outstretched hand.
...
...
...
nothing happens except what chisaki will consider to be a noxious cloud of holy magic. ashtaroth leans back and folds her arms with a smug look on her face.
sorry chisaki. the steak is also now holy tainted. ]