Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-30014014-20190108043250

"Definitively. Now..." Prad swathes his hand, hoping to shape another set of figures. The particle discard, assuming a standby position...and wizzles "...huh?"

They blinks and fizzle, gradually losing their grasp on reality until eventually, they phase out. Needless to say, the young man is embarrassed "Hum...seems like this little moment had come to an end. Anymore and I'm afraid I might unmake the work you've put in this palm".