Readers on the previous page: SHE'S GONNA SPROUT WINGS!
Me: ...i mean that would have been cool too
Ah well at least I got to make a joke
Halea turns back as she raises her hood, her cloaked form illuminated by the light of the Graviary.
Halea: I know my way around a body <3
She casually leaps off the balcony with her arms behind her back, hanging in the air for a moment. Silas watches in awe.
She falls, her cape billowing behind her with a FWOOF.
Silas looks forward, wide eyed, sweating. The bird on his shoulder looks even more smug. It turns its head.
Halea (Jay): Mind your thoughts, Silas.