Classified File #6: Useless wings!

[fail_mastermind]

*Acacia is... just standing there in her front yard at 1338 benny road, with black feathery wings on her back*

W-what's wrong with these...?!

*there are hastily cut out holes on the back of her shirt so that her wings are allowed out... something she's never had to do for them before*

W-why are they so useless?!

*the wings are flapping, but...

Comments

[beatssuperpaper]

Most likely because you either need magic, a different kind of energy source, or a larger wingspan.

[Bernkastel is looking at Acacia, standing somewhat away. A tail is twitching behind her, as if she was nervous, although everything else about her suggests the exact opposite.]

[fail_mastermind]

... it is normally magic... I think...

Usually I can just dismiss them...

*she's a bit more upset about her wings to notice the tail at the moment*

[beatssuperpaper]

I suppose you haven't regained that magic then. Or it might be...the small problem.

[fail_mastermind]

But it doesn't make sense... the wings themselves are supposed to be magic, so...

[fail_dragon]

*Torian half-stumbles his way down the stairs, nearly falling out the door towards Acacia.*

Finally, something to remind me of home properly!

[fail_mastermind]

*Acacia's backing away from you, her wings flapping frantically-oh god she doesn't know if Torian is still angry at her for no reason now or not-*

[fail_dragon]

*Aaand Torian misses a step and falls flat on his face. And doesn't even seem to care.*

Home... Finally, I can be reminded of it!

[fail_mastermind]

... what...?