Public Channel - Day 146

[manycharms]

Uh, hello. This is Marinette. I know everyone's still recovering from the weird other world stuff that happened and all.

I guess I was just wondering if anyone here knew how to use a sword? Like, a real sword, for battle.

[She knows that a really weird thing to ask, but explaining it would just take so much time...]

So... Let me know!

Comments

[manycharms]

[She wrinkles her nose as she tries to make sense of that. Feel it out and shape it? Shape what? Was magic some kind of feeling or a literal substance one could feel? Or perhaps he meant it metaphorically. The only experience she had with magic was as her alter ego, and even then she was never really touching or commanding it. If she could though...]

...I want to learn it. Would you teach me?

[tacosgay]

Uh... sure? I mean, yeah, I could, if that's what you're into, sure. It's not like I'm doing a whole lot else right now anyway.

[The last person he taught magic was Angus, who... oh god. As chill as the kid is, he's... overenthusiastic sometimes. At least Marinette isn't an actual infant.]

[manycharms]

I don't need to do any... Weird blood rituals or anything though, right?

[tacosgay]

Uhh, not to do little baby-level transmutation, no. What do you think I am, a necromancer?

[manycharms]

I'm not sure... Most people don't believe in magic where I'm from.

[tacosgay]

Wwwwow. Pardon me, but that honestly sounds terribly lame.

[manycharms]

[She frowns, but she can understand why someone like Taako would think like that, even if she doesn't agree.]

Honestly... I guess I'm glad for it.

I'd hate to see Paris turn out like that Portland.

[At least as things were now there was only one evil magic user she had to worry about back home.]

[tacosgay]

Uh... you know what, that's fair enough. I'll give you that. The whole Portland situation did end up kind of dicey in the end, didn't it.

[manycharms]

Demons and fairies fighting over the earth, and the mages didn't care if they destroyed the world as long as they kept them away.

[How could people make such bad decisions?]

That's... Too much for me.