[Oh, so it is harmless, as promised. Carlisle stares at it, wide-eyed, for another moment, his gaze flicking to Qubit and back again.]
O- oh. It's— it's not magic, I know, and you're going to tell me it's not magic, but- but it looks like it. Some- some sort of an apparition or illusion.
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Date: 2020-05-04 05:02 am (UTC)O- oh. It's— it's not magic, I know, and you're going to tell me it's not magic, but- but it looks like it. Some- some sort of an apparition or illusion.