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Kinsay would have Emmerson's back until the end of time. She'd be there for Emm and Emm would be there for her. Forever and always. That's what best friends did for each other. Other things best friends did? Help each other when one of them got hexed, apparently.
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The series of events that followed (Eden pointing her wand, a spell heading for Emm, sneezing sardines) happened so quickly that Kinsay didn't have enough time to think. Or perhaps the problem wasn't a lack of time, but rather the herculean task of trying to think far too many things all at the same time. Something that Kizzy hadn't yet figured out how to properly navigate, thus rendering her mildly useless when Eden aimed her spell.
The first thought was: "Hey!"
Kinsays didn't raise their voices. That's not what they did. Usually. But you couldn't hex a best friend. That's not fair! That's not nice! Emmerson didn't do anything! They were only talking. Minding their own business and everything. The second thought was: "What was that for!?" But her attention quickly turned to Emmerson because the third thought came quickly and the third thought was far more terrifying than an impromptu duel.
"Emm! Shhhh! Shhhhhhhh! Emm, please! They'll hear you!" Kizzy frantically begged. Her heart was RACING and she was all sorts of shaking as she reached for her own wand. She knew that Rosier had guards everywhere. She knew. "Finite!" C'mon, c'mon. "Finite!" Please work. Please, please work so that Emm could stop yelling. "Finite." Please. Please. Please.
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