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Tegz
Better. When she took it off, the weak feeling didn't go away, just that horrible sensation of hands all over him, but it was for sure better.
So, his turn?
See with this spell... there was no faking it. How could he conjure purple hands that tickled without using the spell? He couldn't, there wasn't a spell for it.
"I.... am going to have to do it for real." He warned her. She realised this yes? West gave her a few minutes to prepare, eyeing her up.
What? For real?
".... but... but you said you wouldn't." Yeah. No tickling. Alice wrapped her arms around herself in a sort of hug, as if her limbs could shield her from those creepy purple hands. The results on her end would definitely be different from West's nonchalant swatting, that was for sure. Could they just.... not?
She was prepared to keep arguing and arguing, but no doubt there was a spell coming.
... well? He might as well get it over with.