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[tradicioun]

( she can at least manage a very stern look at eda even if she doesn't feel great, opting to transference a chair to behind her to sit in rather than attempt to walk over to one )

A consequence I'll know for the future.

( eda )

And perhaps they should learn.

[owllady]

Tried. They just kept talkin' about cookin' squirrels.

[ Eda laughs tiredly, waving a hand ]

Eh, I'll manage.

[tradicioun]

( there's a very slight roll of her eyes )

Did you know this happened before you first did it?

[owllady]

Nah.

[ Eda's head lolls to look at Hecate ]

Lasted a day, maybe. Worth it, for the magic.

[tradicioun]

And when the magic wears off?

( if this is what happens when it starts what will happen when it ends? )

[owllady]

Eh... didn't really notice anything. Magic just starts acting up again.

[ She sighs, settling in because she sure doesn't want to move for a while. ]

Think it's like an exchange. Got our magic back, this place hasta take something.

[tradicioun]

Perhaps it's thankful it doesn't take anything else.

( though hecate will be the stubborn one trying to push herself through this weakness. of course )

[owllady]

Yeah. Just some energy.

Nothing's free, here.