[the fireflies gather around his wing! and he may feel a tingling sensation traveling all the way up it and to his beak]
[then the fireflies disperse, and he's holding. . . several small, glass jars]
Y-you'll need to put the ingredients in here, um. To keep them fresh. And I'll need you to collect. . . um! Five pieces of a human: a lock of hair, a clipping of toenail, a drop of tears, a single eyelash, and a puff of breath. Um, all of those t-things must come from five different people.
Bring them to me when you're finished, a-and I'll whip up the spell.
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Hold out your wings!
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[then the fireflies disperse, and he's holding. . . several small, glass jars]
Y-you'll need to put the ingredients in here, um. To keep them fresh. And I'll need you to collect. . . um! Five pieces of a human: a lock of hair, a clipping of toenail, a drop of tears, a single eyelash, and a puff of breath. Um, all of those t-things must come from five different people.
Bring them to me when you're finished, a-and I'll whip up the spell.
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[examines the jars carefully]
That shouldn't be a problem.
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Also, I need to warn you in advance, that the t-transformation may not be. . . um. Comfortable.
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G-good luck!