[Shiro? That's a foreigner's name and therefore not a strange, mechanical Sekhmet. They're... a barbarian? An Asiatic? No, Atem chastises himself, probably Japanese. He squeezes the Millennium Puzzle around his neck until its points dig into his skin, and grounds himself to the current.
He clears his throat, not just to find his voice but to relieve the growing itch.] Thanks, I appreciate the offer.
[Though now he's clearly flustered, he chooses to ignore how he first addressed Shiro out of embarrassment. Why can't he keep it together? Another squeeze of the puzzle and the familiar surge of pain allows him to relax.
So, Astoria's magic can change a person's shape, and allow transdimensional kidnapping and resurrection. She's quite a powerful witch.] Didn't mean to disturb you either, sorry. Do you need... help? [He gestures towards the jugs with his free hand.]
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He clears his throat, not just to find his voice but to relieve the growing itch.] Thanks, I appreciate the offer.
[Though now he's clearly flustered, he chooses to ignore how he first addressed Shiro out of embarrassment. Why can't he keep it together? Another squeeze of the puzzle and the familiar surge of pain allows him to relax.
So, Astoria's magic can change a person's shape, and allow transdimensional kidnapping and resurrection. She's quite a powerful witch.] Didn't mean to disturb you either, sorry. Do you need... help? [He gestures towards the jugs with his free hand.]