~Bethany~
“Oh come on, Angel. I think you’re like an adorable little Snugbug, and I get the feeling you’d be cuddly, too, if you just gave me a chance and maybe tell me if the no-touching rule applies to any other part of your body aside from your face.”
I sit at the table and fix him with a look. “If you try to cuddle me, I'll stab your ass with a limp spell.”
It’s a bluff. Casting a limp spell is something a more sophisticated caster can do, maybe in their third or fourth year at Crestbane.
Even though I can comfortably cast a limp spell, it will raise questions if it gets to the authorities.
Also, with the back-to-back spells I've been casting in preparation for my mission, my ability to cast at the moment is low.
Jay sits directly beside me and winks, not a bit bothered about wha
