Warrick groans and pinches the bridge of his nose briefly with one of his hands, then lifts it to join the other in holding up his magic. He didn't really need to, he knows that, but it helps his focus on it while the rest of his mind is reeling from this turn of events. This was just supposed to be an quick, easy, cute mission! Now it's a litany of terrible things.]
My mother was magically created from a flower. She was purple and green. Okay?
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Warrick groans and pinches the bridge of his nose briefly with one of his hands, then lifts it to join the other in holding up his magic. He didn't really need to, he knows that, but it helps his focus on it while the rest of his mind is reeling from this turn of events. This was just supposed to be an quick, easy, cute mission! Now it's a litany of terrible things.]
My mother was magically created from a flower. She was purple and green. Okay?