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[alittleblackmagic]

[voice]
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

I knew it!  I knew I was incredible!  I can fly!  I can fly! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

[action]
[Well that was disturbing.  Someone stop Palom before he leaps off the top of the apartment buildings.  Luckily, he seems to be taking some time looking extraordinarily constipated intense as he tries to summon up the gigantic storms he remembers conjuring to, uh, save his life from a planet filled with... burning oil?  Whatever.  The point was, he could fly!

No really someone stop him he's about to jump.]

Aero!  Aero...ga!  Aeroraga!  AERORAROGA!!! Why isn't this working?!

Comments

[not_good_not_wicked]

They're probably not your memories, you know.

[alittleblackmagic]

...

Don't tell me they're yours.

[not_good_not_wicked]

I dunno. Did you remember flying around on a broomstick?

[alittleblackmagic]

Broomsticks are for girls. I didn't need anything to fly.

[not_good_not_wicked]

Are you sure? You seem to be having trouble without one.

[alittleblackmagic]

I told you! You interrupted me halfway through! I was just about to get it!

[not_good_not_wicked]

Looked like you were about to go splat on the street to me.

[alittleblackmagic]

It was all part of my plan to make it look more impressive.