[No debts, he says, and there's a fleeting--but genuine--smile across Wanda's chilled lips. Debts are messy business, once you make a habit of them. She's happy to call it even.]
Not enough, apparently. My magic can do a lot of things, but something's not right, here.
[An attack like that would have been over in moments, were she at her full potential. She looks down at her hands momentarily, not sure what she expects to see other than cold, pale fingers.]
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Not enough, apparently. My magic can do a lot of things, but something's not right, here.
[An attack like that would have been over in moments, were she at her full potential. She looks down at her hands momentarily, not sure what she expects to see other than cold, pale fingers.]