( clarisse shrugs and the scissors turn back into a sword. she's starting to feel a little headachey, a dull throb behind her temples; this happens sometimes when she makes things change shape too often. it's not necessarily the best showing off power, but it's definitely the coolest. aside from the zombies, of course. but that's for another time. )
You want it? You can have it. ( she gestures the hilt in reggie's direction. she has way, way too many random swords lying around. she never thought having too many weapons would be a problem, but when there aren't any monsters to kill, they just pile up uselessly, especially when you can just conjure a new one whenever you want, wherever you want. )
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You want it? You can have it. ( she gestures the hilt in reggie's direction. she has way, way too many random swords lying around. she never thought having too many weapons would be a problem, but when there aren't any monsters to kill, they just pile up uselessly, especially when you can just conjure a new one whenever you want, wherever you want. )
What are you powers, anyway? Impersonating Elvis?