( Kol volunteered to spend quality time with his sister-in-law, picking up dinner-to-go for the guests in the house that actually eat. On the outside, it looks as if Bela is good influence on his older brother. There are no red doors, no bloodshed he's heard about, she may have turned him around, yet.
He finds he actually likes her. Likes what she did when she was human. Likes how unapologetic she is.
When the light blasts above them and surges outward, it's all he can do not to stand and stare. )
What in the -- It's coming toward us. Bela.
( There is nothing that will defend them, it climbs into the sky and it reaches the ground. )
Is that...
( Bela would recognize that as wild magic indeed. )
[Not that you can outrun wild magic. It will find you when it finds you, but maybe there's a chance, if you get out of the way that you won't get hit as hard. Her mind is whirling, trying to think of where that might have come from and what might have triggered it, but she grabs Kol's arm and tries to pull him towards the nearest building, vamp style.
If they do get hit, she prays that the side effects are minimal.]
( They get hit. Everyone and everything gets hit. It's limitless wild magic. Holding each other causes similar effects. When their blindness ends, they are each standing 8 inches taller than they were before.
Kol doesn't notice yet being in the alleyway. He still clutches the bag of take-out they promised. )
[Bela nods, but the moment she tries to take a step forward she feels the slight disorientation of going from 5'7" to 6'3". She doesn't yet quite realize that she's Sam Winchester tall, but she definitely feels like her center of balance is off.]
That depends on what kind of spell was mucked up and how much power was harnessed, or not.
( He keeps his balance, helping Bela in her heels. )
Effects may vary, but we should be lucky we're not prancing around as actual horses. Magic can be unpredictable, especially the further away from its' origin point. But, something as cosmetic as this... Your guess is better than mine. The last time this happened around me was in Istanbul, and everything we said lingered in the air in front of us, physically. We remained voiceless. That lasted a half an hour.
[Bela frowns as they move out into the streets and starts to lift her eyes up towards the sky - and then she smirks. Apologies, Elijah, but she can't help but being a little amused as she points him out to his brother (14).]
I'm going to assume she means that.
[The brightly glowing ball from the rooftop of one of the nearby buildings.]
one size fits two | kol & bela
( Kol volunteered to spend quality time with his sister-in-law, picking up dinner-to-go for the guests in the house that actually eat. On the outside, it looks as if Bela is good influence on his older brother. There are no red doors, no bloodshed he's heard about, she may have turned him around, yet.
He finds he actually likes her. Likes what she did when she was human. Likes how unapologetic she is.
When the light blasts above them and surges outward, it's all he can do not to stand and stare. )
What in the -- It's coming toward us. Bela.
( There is nothing that will defend them, it climbs into the sky and it reaches the ground. )
Is that...
( Bela would recognize that as wild magic indeed. )
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[Not that you can outrun wild magic. It will find you when it finds you, but maybe there's a chance, if you get out of the way that you won't get hit as hard. Her mind is whirling, trying to think of where that might have come from and what might have triggered it, but she grabs Kol's arm and tries to pull him towards the nearest building, vamp style.
If they do get hit, she prays that the side effects are minimal.]
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Kol doesn't notice yet being in the alleyway. He still clutches the bag of take-out they promised. )
Are you okay?
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Something's wrong.
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What do you think our chances are of joining the Knicks?
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I think coordination is a rather large part of it, and I can't say I can guarantee mine right now.
[She steadies herself and tries to straighten.]
And part of me is now wishing I wore flats.
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( He tests his own, lifting one foot, than another. )
As far as magic ailments go, we could do much worse.
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[Though she's considerably taller than his brother now. That might be awkward. She does take his arm, letting him lead the way back onto the street.]
Do you think this is a long term problem?
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( He keeps his balance, helping Bela in her heels. )
Effects may vary, but we should be lucky we're not prancing around as actual horses. Magic can be unpredictable, especially the further away from its' origin point. But, something as cosmetic as this... Your guess is better than mine. The last time this happened around me was in Istanbul, and everything we said lingered in the air in front of us, physically. We remained voiceless. That lasted a half an hour.
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[She places a hand against a wall once they get close enough and glances around, trying to see what other chaos might be happening around them.]
Should we try and make it back to the penthouse?
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...Elijah's been turned into a giant glowball, whatever that means.
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I'm going to assume she means that.
[The brightly glowing ball from the rooftop of one of the nearby buildings.]
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Well, the universe might finally revolve around Elijah.
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Come on. Let's get over there, and maybe we can figure out how to dim his shine a bit.