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2011-05-08 03:24 am (UTC)
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Instead of responding, Song tried to cast the spell again, but apparently she'd used up all her mana, as it were.
Her face grew hot and her throat constricted when the magic wouldn't come.
"I'm sorry."
The words were strangled and breathless, as if she'd been the one stabbed.
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Her face grew hot and her throat constricted when the magic wouldn't come.
"I'm sorry." The words were strangled and breathless, as if she'd been the one stabbed.