Huh! I wonder what it could've been, then... if not for a fruit, whatever metaphor it was supposed to be.
[ weird. but they fold their hands together, palm-to-palm, fingertips pointed towards. ]
I can't tell you a lot of specifics, but there's all kinds of magic. Protection, green magic - I can do that, now, as a Watcher, which is controlling plants - divination, concealment... a lot I don't know. I only started learning about it for real before I became a Watcher. I found out someone that helped raise me actually uses magic in her food! She never told me!
There's a soup that she makes, it'll warm you up from the inside out, make you feel like you're being embraced. And it'll fill you up so that you're not hungry, or that you feel better, if you're sick or hurt.
[ a little laugh, but they nod, taking a step back and holding their hands like they're holding a bowl, or large jar. and then they frown as they think, remembering - ]
She'd made it a thousand times in front of me, and I've eaten it just as many times, so I know what it tastes like, what it looks like...
[ - and then in dust, there's a glass jar, neatly screwed shut, that begins to fill with a thick, warm, golden soup. ]
This should keep for the week? I can probably make it for you once a week in lieu of a meal once a day, which is usually the limit we have before we have to start asking you to exchange with us.
[ tada! they hold it out to him. through the glass, it's warm, like being wrapped up in a blanket by a fireplace. ]
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[ weird. but they fold their hands together, palm-to-palm, fingertips pointed towards. ]
I can't tell you a lot of specifics, but there's all kinds of magic. Protection, green magic - I can do that, now, as a Watcher, which is controlling plants - divination, concealment... a lot I don't know. I only started learning about it for real before I became a Watcher. I found out someone that helped raise me actually uses magic in her food! She never told me!
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[Forbidden Knowledge, at that. but he cocks his head a bit, curious at the magic talk.]
In her food? Whatever for?
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but his question gets their attention. ]
There's a soup that she makes, it'll warm you up from the inside out, make you feel like you're being embraced. And it'll fill you up so that you're not hungry, or that you feel better, if you're sick or hurt.
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[that sounds 1) delicious and 2) like something Allen Walker could use forever]
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[ i mean, they would do this for human garbage disposal allen walker. ]
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Could I try it just once? I've never experienced being full before.
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She'd made it a thousand times in front of me, and I've eaten it just as many times, so I know what it tastes like, what it looks like...
[ - and then in dust, there's a glass jar, neatly screwed shut, that begins to fill with a thick, warm, golden soup. ]
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How long does it keep for?
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[ tada! they hold it out to him. through the glass, it's warm, like being wrapped up in a blanket by a fireplace. ]