We could just call you my assistant instead, if you wanted.
[(She's fucking with him.)]
But I'll have plenty of cooking to do after this. I can share a few meals, if you like.
[Warren, too, deserves to indulge in the spoils, even if those spoils are made of demon meat which may or may not sound appetizing to a human.
She's not terribly quick about it, but she doesn't seem too tired when they make it to the back of the van, and lugs the demon inside without issue. She huffs out a little to see her breath coil in front of her.]
[ He just gives her a flat look. There is no way in hell (lol) that he's going to be partaking of demon burgers in the foreseeable future. At least not until they both have a better idea of what consuming demon might do to a wizard. Perhaps they can recruit some poor soul to that cause down the line, willingly or otherwise.
He peers into the back of the van after her. The demon just barely fits. It's a good thing it wasn't any bigger or they'd have an issue. ]
Of course. Do you think I was going to run the risk of letting it spoil?
[What's the worst that could happen, Warren? You'd probably just get a bad stomachache.
Once the demon's situated at the back, Makima will close the rear doors and then make her way around to the passenger's side of the van. She opens he door and sidles her way into her seat.]
Of course not. But your magic is more versatile than I gave it credit for.
[ Or he'd spontaneously combust. It's hard to tell.
In any case, they both hop into the cab to get situated, with Warren starting the van so he can see what kind of maneuvers he's going to have to pull to get them out of here. ]
Oh, that's not my magic. What's going on back there is Elementalism. I called in a favor.
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[(She's fucking with him.)]
But I'll have plenty of cooking to do after this. I can share a few meals, if you like.
[Warren, too, deserves to indulge in the spoils, even if those spoils are made of demon meat which may or may not sound appetizing to a human.
She's not terribly quick about it, but she doesn't seem too tired when they make it to the back of the van, and lugs the demon inside without issue. She huffs out a little to see her breath coil in front of her.]
Oh, it's cold.
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He peers into the back of the van after her. The demon just barely fits. It's a good thing it wasn't any bigger or they'd have an issue. ]
Of course. Do you think I was going to run the risk of letting it spoil?
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Once the demon's situated at the back, Makima will close the rear doors and then make her way around to the passenger's side of the van. She opens he door and sidles her way into her seat.]
Of course not. But your magic is more versatile than I gave it credit for.
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In any case, they both hop into the cab to get situated, with Warren starting the van so he can see what kind of maneuvers he's going to have to pull to get them out of here. ]
Oh, that's not my magic. What's going on back there is Elementalism. I called in a favor.
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A favor? I assume you have connections to all the “schools” of magic in this world, then?