[ It's frankly strange to watch, the way everything about her changes like a ripple in a pond. Her posture, her demeanor. Suddenly, he finds himself caught by the chin, and Sprezzatura is looking at him in a way he's never seen from her before.
Lightning flashes in his periphery and Arthur snaps out a hand, a glyph in the shape of faerie wings blooming from his fingertips. Clover vanishes in a sudden burst of light, though whether it's because of whatever Arthur was doing or the lightning remains to be seen.
The vial clinks to the floor and rolls a short way beneath one of the pool tables. ]
Am I to assume you've wrested control away from Sprezzatura?
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Lightning flashes in his periphery and Arthur snaps out a hand, a glyph in the shape of faerie wings blooming from his fingertips. Clover vanishes in a sudden burst of light, though whether it's because of whatever Arthur was doing or the lightning remains to be seen.
The vial clinks to the floor and rolls a short way beneath one of the pool tables. ]
Am I to assume you've wrested control away from Sprezzatura?