Erin almost misses the question as she flutters her wings in wonder. Ylva can just do that? Like a Spring Courtier can? There's a brief pang of wistful envy which Erin quickly smothers by Loving Ylva(tm); she pulls the wolf into a hug and wraps her wings around her.
Right, Ylva had asked something.
"Permanent. Gotta blow shapeshifting to make 'em go away, which means doors are about to be a really fun time. Uh. Sorry in advance if I just walk into the room swearing, Helena, 'cause. Doors."
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HOLY SHIT.
Erin almost misses the question as she flutters her wings in wonder. Ylva can just do that? Like a Spring Courtier can? There's a brief pang of wistful envy which Erin quickly smothers by Loving Ylva(tm); she pulls the wolf into a hug and wraps her wings around her.
Right, Ylva had asked something.
"Permanent. Gotta blow shapeshifting to make 'em go away, which means doors are about to be a really fun time. Uh. Sorry in advance if I just walk into the room swearing, Helena, 'cause. Doors."