Well. Can't say that Iona isn't willing to adapt to life or death situations. She listens to him, but takes a deep breath herself in between those microseconds of pausing. She needs to let her magic run through her veins so that her spellcasting, should she be forced to do so, can be powerful and accurate. Accuracy, being more favored here. The innate magic mixed with the crystal's energy in her right arm courses throughout her being, like electricity being lit up and her pace becomes sharper and quicker.]
Are you sure you're gonna be okay?
[She asks about him, instead of herself, oddly enough. Because if worse comes to worst, she'll be...]
Also, let me guess; police ain't helpful in situations like these?
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Well. Can't say that Iona isn't willing to adapt to life or death situations. She listens to him, but takes a deep breath herself in between those microseconds of pausing. She needs to let her magic run through her veins so that her spellcasting, should she be forced to do so, can be powerful and accurate. Accuracy, being more favored here. The innate magic mixed with the crystal's energy in her right arm courses throughout her being, like electricity being lit up and her pace becomes sharper and quicker.]
Are you sure you're gonna be okay?
[She asks about him, instead of herself, oddly enough. Because if worse comes to worst, she'll be...]
Also, let me guess; police ain't helpful in situations like these?