The fact that the chair actually proves its worth is the biggest surprise of the day (y’know, behind the other assortment of nonsense that Oberon has dealt with so far), and he gives an approving whistle when the second fluffball is procured.
But as for that question, that grin slyly aimed in his direction, Oberon immediately sets to playfully tutting like she’s wounded him.
There is a pop.
A cloud of smoke.
And then where the fairy man had been floating is a, uh. much, much smaller version. a few centimeters tall, plump, giggling like a child with his legs kicking in the air.]
No way! Nooooo way!
[The white moth, bless her heart, has already flown right underneath him, and he grips at her fur-like scales, only barely keeping his crown in place]
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The fact that the chair actually proves its worth is the biggest surprise of the day (y’know, behind the other assortment of nonsense that Oberon has dealt with so far), and he gives an approving whistle when the second fluffball is procured.
But as for that question, that grin slyly aimed in his direction, Oberon immediately sets to playfully tutting like she’s wounded him.
There is a pop.
A cloud of smoke.
And then where the fairy man had been floating is a, uh. much, much smaller version. a few centimeters tall, plump, giggling like a child with his legs kicking in the air.]
No way! Nooooo way!
[The white moth, bless her heart, has already flown right underneath him, and he grips at her fur-like scales, only barely keeping his crown in place]
The fairy king doesn’t need string! Just Blanca!
[Flashing her a V-sign]
Play a game with me! See who finds more!