[Well that's.....not what he would have expected to be asked. Why would he do that? Caleb's attention swings back to Juno, brows furrowing. Not annoyed, just--]
Was? [Surprised enough to slip into Zemnian for a moment.] Ah, no? I suppose I could but...I don't see what that has to do with magic?
[Instead of answering Juno's question with, you know, actual words Caleb instead pulls off one of his gloves. Almost immediately his hand is very cold but he solves that pretty quickly.
By lighting it on fire. Or, well, it kind of looks like it's on fire. He makes a pass with his gloved hand and murmurs a few words and suddenly his hand blackens and the skin begins to flake.
Which probably looks....intense. But Caleb doesn't look like he's in any pain at all. There's definitely heat though, if Juno gets close enough.]
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Was? [Surprised enough to slip into Zemnian for a moment.] Ah, no? I suppose I could but...I don't see what that has to do with magic?
[So, stage magicians. Not an Exandrian thing.]
what's up i'm late as shit /winces
That's the only kind of magic I know about. And most of it's just fake - all smoke and mirrors.
[ this guy is pulling his leg. that's it. ]
So what kind of wizardy magic do you do?
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[Instead of answering Juno's question with, you know, actual words Caleb instead pulls off one of his gloves. Almost immediately his hand is very cold but he solves that pretty quickly.
By lighting it on fire. Or, well, it kind of looks like it's on fire. He makes a pass with his gloved hand and murmurs a few words and suddenly his hand blackens and the skin begins to flake.
Which probably looks....intense. But Caleb doesn't look like he's in any pain at all. There's definitely heat though, if Juno gets close enough.]