I don't have a spell for this, but- [She looks between Emma and Gold, seeming conflicted and perhaps a little afraid. Her attention shifts to the ceiling, where she's been generally aiming her shouting at the stupid computer voice.]
You can manipulate the magic. [It's not a question. Something in here is twisting their spells in some fashion. Randomized or not, that means that this machine has access to the energies that create spells.] And you want us to play your game. So let's play a new game. Let's trade. If you change him back, I'll stay behind and you can do whatever you want with me. [Her gaze shifts back to Emma and Gold again. Whether any of them will say it or not, the three of them will fight for each other harder than anyone else on this mission, but Faye's not in the market to leave someone behind. She trusts that Emma and Gold will fight tooth and nail to figure out a way to get her back, harder than they'd fight for Astrid or Mars. And she has to hope that's enough.
She's never been a hero before, but this knight thing might just be sinking in. Or she's a impulsive teenager who is jumping too quick to put herself in the line of fire. Maybe somewhere in between. She fidgets, nervous as she waits for an answer. Maybe part of her is hoping that she'll receive a refusal. Okay a lot of her is hoping that, but that's just the survival instinct kicking in.]
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You can manipulate the magic. [It's not a question. Something in here is twisting their spells in some fashion. Randomized or not, that means that this machine has access to the energies that create spells.] And you want us to play your game. So let's play a new game. Let's trade. If you change him back, I'll stay behind and you can do whatever you want with me. [Her gaze shifts back to Emma and Gold again. Whether any of them will say it or not, the three of them will fight for each other harder than anyone else on this mission, but Faye's not in the market to leave someone behind. She trusts that Emma and Gold will fight tooth and nail to figure out a way to get her back, harder than they'd fight for Astrid or Mars. And she has to hope that's enough.
She's never been a hero before, but this knight thing might just be sinking in. Or she's a impulsive teenager who is jumping too quick to put herself in the line of fire. Maybe somewhere in between. She fidgets, nervous as she waits for an answer. Maybe part of her is hoping that she'll receive a refusal. Okay a lot of her is hoping that, but that's just the survival instinct kicking in.]
Well?