Hey, I'm just making sure! There's all sorts of other things it could've been.
[Now that the thought's had a minute to percolate though...maybe he does know what she's capable of. He looks back at the car and the damage she did to it and realizes that it actually doesn't surprise him.]
...Right. And you showed me...
[Magic, though she called it something more practical. Stan threw cans in the air for her to slice open. She-- no, someone that looked like her by design -- cracked his ribs with a giant invisible bolder.
It's all sliding into place, and Stan looks down at his hands. They should be a lot more wrinkled than they are. Then, he looks back to...]
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Hey, I'm just making sure! There's all sorts of other things it could've been.
[Now that the thought's had a minute to percolate though...maybe he does know what she's capable of. He looks back at the car and the damage she did to it and realizes that it actually doesn't surprise him.]
...Right. And you showed me...
[Magic, though she called it something more practical. Stan threw cans in the air for her to slice open. She-- no, someone that looked like her by design -- cracked his ribs with a giant invisible bolder.
It's all sliding into place, and Stan looks down at his hands. They should be a lot more wrinkled than they are. Then, he looks back to...]
...
...Odile?