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[hyanaimne]

[she's been getting pretty good at this typing thing, hence why her post today is in text, rather than anything else. It's good practice! Also she can't stop grinning so it's probably for the best considering what she's asking for today]

I require volunteers for something of an experiment. I am looking for those able to cast magic, and those willing to have magic cast upon them. I suppose one could say this is in the name of science, yes? And should one volunteer, all I require is an afternoon of your time.

There is no risk of harm or damage, of course. Except perhaps to one's dignity.

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[hyanaimne]

At least, you know how to react to someone.

[it isn't said in a way to earn pity; it's simply the truth.

But, she shrugs at the apology]

I felt better after I punched you. So, forgiven.

[overclocking]

[ His brow furrows for a moment, but then he shakes his head, expression clearing. ]

... We'll both just have to learn to adapt.

[hyanaimne]

I suppose we will.

[overclocking]

And you need to learn how to pull your punches, while you're at it.

[hyanaimne]

[she rolls her eyes]

I will pass, thank you.

[overclocking]

...

...... Seriously, though.

[ You need to learn the difference between tsunpunching and mercenary punching Tempest IT'S IMPORTANT THIS IS IMPORTANT. ]

[hyanaimne]

[SAME THING TO ME]

Seriously what?

[overclocking]

[ He sighs, and it speaks of truly immense suffering. ]

... Nevermind.

I'll just duck next time. [ If he's fast enough . . . ]

[hyanaimne]

Or perhaps, do not give me a reason to hit you in the first place.

[overclocking]

But I don't even know what things will warrant being hit!

[hyanaimne]

I am sure you will learn quickly.