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Elliot Craig

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[activatingcombatmode]

[Zack's looking half way between shocked and confused. But luckily Elliot's enthusiasm seems to bring him down from it. He laughs awkwardly and stares at his glowing wrist.]

Guess... Guess I did.

[He might not be as talented at Elliot (and he never will be) but honestly it feels good being about to do something unique and different. To feel a little stronger.]

Yeah! Alright! Magic! I did the thing! [His grin gets bigger.]

[fiddlestick]

Hehe, yeah! You did the thing!

[Elliot meanwhile? Feels...surprisingly happy. He could've felt jealous that someone else had a power like his-but instead? It felt nice. His cousin had magic like he did, maybe he wasn't such an odd duck after all.]

And it was lightning too! That's impressive! It took my a few months before I got my first lightning spell.

[activatingcombatmode]

Yeah? Lightning magic. I can't wait to see the irritated look on Olivia's face. Haven't seen her get something this wicked.

[He feels triumphant, accomplished. He still has no damn clue how he's going to get the rock out of his arm but he'll think about that later.]

Still wouldn't mind something like a giant sword but hey, this'll do for now.

[fiddlestick]

Eheh, really? Then I bet she'll be jealous!

[Yeah about that...Elliot has no idea either welp]

Why a giant sword?

[activatingcombatmode]

Why not? [Zack makes a slashing motion as if he's actually holding a sword of some sort.]

Natty's got a sword. I want one too. But something that really destroys.

[fiddlestick]

That's why you want a sword?

[How is he the youngest, honestly]

W-Well, maybe you'll get one eventually. Do you remember having one in the memories?

[activatingcombatmode]

[Spoilers, Zack might be the oldest but sometimes he's just a giant little kid.]

Yeah, I do! Smashing and slashing up monsters. It's almost in every single one I've remembered.

[fiddlestick]

Oh! Well then you'll surely get it sometime!

How big a sword is it?

[activatingcombatmode]

Hmm. About as tall as you.

[He's not even joking.]

[fiddlestick]

W-What?!

That's huge!

[activatingcombatmode]

Yup! It was awesome! [He looks so smug about it.]

If my past self could heft around swords as big as you, he was probably a pretty cool dude.

[One of these days he'll get his big sword.]

[fiddlestick]

B-But that doesn't even sound practical...It can't be that cool.

[activatingcombatmode]

Why not? Could probably kill stuff in one big swing.

[fiddlestick]

S-Sure...

But what if it hits a ceiling or a wall while you're swinging it? It might get stuck.

[activatingcombatmode]

I just gotta get good. Easy as that.

[Get good or go home?]

Anyway, thanks Elliot. I didn't think I was gonna be able to do anything with this.

[He stares at his wrist again. Magic. Actual magic.]

[fiddlestick]

Easy as that...

[He might have Doubts.]

Aha, oh it's nothing! Sorry...you have a glowing wrist now?

[activatingcombatmode]

[It'll be fine, Elliot. Don't worry! (please worry a little)]

I guess it's better than a tattoo.

[fiddlestick]

Ha, that's a positive way to look at it!

[He is so worrying a little]