Willy felt no different, and so at Fin's words he reached up to touch his face. It felt different, and when he touched his hair that was certainly new. Light fingers explored slowly, until he was satisfied.
"Am I displeasing?" he asked. "I feel as I ever have..."
He thought for a moment and tested his magic by conjuring a chrysanthemum in the palm of his hand. "I appear to be well, Fin. Come...come closer.
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Date: 2017-06-22 02:32 am (UTC)"Am I displeasing?" he asked. "I feel as I ever have..."
He thought for a moment and tested his magic by conjuring a chrysanthemum in the palm of his hand. "I appear to be well, Fin. Come...come closer.