[ She nods the once, sighing, and it shimmers and dissolves like it never was at all, and once more they look over a city of code, walls that teem with life. She gives a sigh as it goes, and settles back flat on her feet. ]
(Yes. Think of it like a painting that you can walk around in. ) [ she's right, there are other things to be doing, a great deal, and others she needs to give information too when they come to her. ] (But whilst within it, I decide what is perceived and what isn't. It can be incredibly hard to break, I've practised it a great deal.) [ Which she says not to brag, there's no arrogance in her tone, she's not there to say she's all powerful, to lord it over others, rather it's just a statement of use. Illusions have their place, and one day, if she ever needed misdirection, it could be useful and Angel would always be willing to help. ]
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( Yes. Think of it like a painting that you can walk around in. ) [ she's right, there are other things to be doing, a great deal, and others she needs to give information too when they come to her. ] ( But whilst within it, I decide what is perceived and what isn't. It can be incredibly hard to break, I've practised it a great deal. ) [ Which she says not to brag, there's no arrogance in her tone, she's not there to say she's all powerful, to lord it over others, rather it's just a statement of use. Illusions have their place, and one day, if she ever needed misdirection, it could be useful and Angel would always be willing to help. ]