[ Maybe this is a really stupid idea, but now that it's happening, there's some part of him that excited, weirdly, to share.
Alec crowds close, lifting his hand between them. His brows knit together in concentration as he does his best to recall the runes he needs and etch them in the air in stormy purple light that flows from his fingertips. Maybe that's proof enough of the magic, but then the shaky lines dissipate and a small orb of water appears, floating a little shakily but holding together. ]
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Alec crowds close, lifting his hand between them. His brows knit together in concentration as he does his best to recall the runes he needs and etch them in the air in stormy purple light that flows from his fingertips. Maybe that's proof enough of the magic, but then the shaky lines dissipate and a small orb of water appears, floating a little shakily but holding together. ]