[PRP] Gotcha (Rabbit/Nev/Sy/???)

[Smerdle]

"Mmhm. Hold on." Rabbit retreated to the living room and came back less than a minute later with the latest poster to be caught in the fray. It was technically still intact, held together by two skinny little slivers of paper that hadn't been shredded. Otherwise, it hung in strips, murdered by the shadow's enthusiasm.

azuredreams

/puts cold things on head and a million sandbags around D:

 

[azuredreams]

Gloom took the poster with gentle hands, the shadow that was wrapped around his arm slipping forward to poke at it before he made a noise in his throat that had it pulling back once more.

"Y'are a Noble, so y'will be able to do more than just this little bit but I can show you how the magic works." A glance went to Rabbit and the sirens as he set the poster down and spread it. His hand hovered over it a moment and then his fingers snapped. It did not happen immediately but then the magic was obvious as it blurred at the edges of the poster and started to knit the paper back together.

Restoring it back to it's original pristine state.

Smerdle

LOL it wasn't sandbags we needed but NO CRAZY WINDS, thanks harvey. just had to visit rockport.

 

[Smerdle]

"With a snap," Rabbit said mostly to himself, watching the poster come back together with amusement in his eyes. This was going to save a lot of money on random repairs, if nothing else. And it gave him some ideas on how to start helping out in the otherworld too. He could feel how it was done, not like he had just learned the magic, but more like he'd had it in him all along.

"It's for fixing things though, not... piecing someone's private shredding back together or anything, right? Not that I want to do that, I just don't want to do it by accident either." The thought made him snort.

azuredreams