[Alice peeps over her shoulder then, brows raised.]
You mean magic of some sort?
[Alright let's kick this thing into gear. Alice considers the machine a moment and then adds thoughtfully:]
You might want to hold onto me somehow.
[He gets that handful of seconds of warning before she guns it like she stole the thing. They take off into those woods like a shot in the dark -- quite literally until Alice can figure out which switch to flip for the lights.]
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You mean magic of some sort?
[Alright let's kick this thing into gear. Alice considers the machine a moment and then adds thoughtfully:]
You might want to hold onto me somehow.
[He gets that handful of seconds of warning before she guns it like she stole the thing. They take off into those woods like a shot in the dark -- quite literally until Alice can figure out which switch to flip for the lights.]