Don't worry! [ Said in the voice that makes one very worried. But Tidus is already swinging in his hand into a fist, the start-up of magic showing in the multi-coloured pyreflies. ]
Like I said, we're going to blow it-- open!
[ The hand swings out, and what happens isn't unlike that time in the gym and its open space: a burst of water appearing mid-air and blasting forward, towards the rusted, stuck door, an uncomfortable crunching sound heard somewhere under the gushing of liquid. All in a few seconds, and then the spell ends, droplets splashing to the ground and leaving there.. a wet, dented door.
Tidus approaches it, delicately pokes it just in case it electrocutes him before pulling on the handle.
It opens.
Time for Tidus to ooze smugness and unseen sparkles. ]
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Like I said, we're going to blow it-- open!
[ The hand swings out, and what happens isn't unlike that time in the gym and its open space: a burst of water appearing mid-air and blasting forward, towards the rusted, stuck door, an uncomfortable crunching sound heard somewhere under the gushing of liquid. All in a few seconds, and then the spell ends, droplets splashing to the ground and leaving there.. a wet, dented door.
Tidus approaches it, delicately pokes it just in case it electrocutes him before pulling on the handle.
It opens.
Time for Tidus to ooze smugness and unseen sparkles. ]