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she takes little joy from her achievements, fixates on her limitations. it’s no crime to lack experience, but she is racing to grow up. so if she missteps, she’ll fall hard.
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The spells are intricate. Neat lines curve and twist to draw the detailed sigils. They don’t seem very practical, given the amount of animal sigils used, but she has been embracing that magic more as of recent.
At the call of her
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﹙ She should know the answer to that. A quiet huff, but she obliges the silly request after but a moment. ﹚
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﹙ Too much excitement. She sounded like Coco . . . and while that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, it wasn’t her. ﹚
I . . . see. Thank you.
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﹙ It hadn’t been so long ago that Agott would’ve done maybe nothing for such a day, but as they both proved again and again, those days were behind them. Most witches had the undeniable scent of ink that clung to them and a
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much. Qifrey had gotten it for her as a 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳 present, and its fragrant smell drove Agott insane for the first few weeks. Now, she only found relaxation in it, and that had little to do with the
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﹙ It takes them a while, but they eventually arrive at a single tree sat atop a hill. It’s far enough away that the atelier looks like a speck in the distance, but it’s not completely out of sight. ﹚
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﹙ Agott floats above the area for a moment before landing on the grass with a soft 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘥. She doesn’t turn to face Coco when she speaks, her heart hammering out of her chest already, and nothing had even happened yet. ﹚
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