I can survive well enough on my own
"Yep! I only developed it a few months ago, so I'm still getting the hang of it." The practice during Deimos's lesson was more than a little helpful, but the magic still required the majority of her concentration when she used it. That became painfully clear when she'd watched the 'baby' nearly fall from the cliff edge (long story). Since then, she'd found any excuse to utilize the magic, fetching nearby mugs, pulling down high books, or holding up strings of bells.
Elizabeth let the sweet sentiments warm her insides as she stepped away from her hot chocolate. Making sure the bells were even, she started to secure one end with the nails by wrapping the string around it. Despite her attempts at concentration, Hadama's question made her laugh, momentarily disrupting the securement of the bells. "Would you believe me if I said that I was concentrating really hard on a book just out of reach?" She laughed again, recalling how it had floated the last few inches into her hand. It'd definitely taken her by surprise.
Elizabeth let the sweet sentiments warm her insides as she stepped away from her hot chocolate. Making sure the bells were even, she started to secure one end with the nails by wrapping the string around it. Despite her attempts at concentration, Hadama's question made her laugh, momentarily disrupting the securement of the bells. "Would you believe me if I said that I was concentrating really hard on a book just out of reach?" She laughed again, recalling how it had floated the last few inches into her hand. It'd definitely taken her by surprise.
Elizabeth
if given the proper reading material
