Webby grinned, and then began to toss and twirl her wand around like a marching band baton, complete with actual marching and a hum in her voice. One wonders what would happen if this world allowed musical numbers like a Disney flick.
"WELLLLLLL! You're as gorgeous as a moonlit night resting upon the darkest waters that hold hidden treasures, your voice matches that of a tempestuous demigodess who pretends not to care for the ways of mortals, your eyeshadow reminds me of a meadow of violets that are beginning their final submission into winter's foray..."
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Webby grinned, and then began to toss and twirl her wand around like a marching band baton, complete with actual marching and a hum in her voice. One wonders what would happen if this world allowed musical numbers like a Disney flick.
"WELLLLLLL! You're as gorgeous as a moonlit night resting upon the darkest waters that hold hidden treasures, your voice matches that of a tempestuous demigodess who pretends not to care for the ways of mortals, your eyeshadow reminds me of a meadow of violets that are beginning their final submission into winter's foray..."
And if not stopped, she can and will keep going.