[center][h1][color=E97E99]Millicent Clarke[/color][/h1]
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Millicent listened as the woman spoke. She couldn't believe her words, but they had to be true. The flask came from a god? And now she had its powers? She smiled. It felt good to smile again. She had been bored. Help people? We'll see.

Still, the others started talking and would not shut up. Even Edouard tried, in vain, to get the flask. She laughed as he fell to the ground. [color=E97E99]"Idiot,"[/color] she called him, [color=E97E99]"Tu ferais bien de penser avant de marcher"[/color] She would leave him be and hold on to the flask. She would put it safely away, for now. She looked at the blonde woman, tsked, and shook a finger at her. [color=E97E99]"I don't think so. It chose me. Let me see..."[/color]

What did the woman say? She could move things? She wanted to try. Septima was irking her. So she summoned what she could to throw the woman away from her.

Regardless if it worked or not, she could feel it. [color=E97E99]"You all want your bodies back? I can make it happen. But I need to be satisfied first. This woman tried to trick you and you almost lost it. She won't get her body back. The rest of you, tell me why I should? You are all strangers to me. I am in a giving mood."[/color] She intended on giving them back to some of them, respectively. Sepitma could waste, for all she cared. Edouard was also getting on her nerves, but she hated seeing that body corporeal. She wanted a bit of fun. After all, she had time.