[Henry rubs the pendant with his thumbs idly, looking down at it and appreciating the sweet, sweet warmth radiating from its magic. What a relief... He decides then and there that he's not too fond of the cold, and that he needs to figure out how to come up with a spell or enchantment that could work like the magic pendant. (This Is Clearly Easier Than The Alternative Option, Which Is Just Dressing Appropriately.)]
But if you won this with your voice, you must have a good pair of lungs. Unless you won a singing contest with a shriek, of course.
[He laughs. Once he finishes talking, he glances back up at Diva and... fixates on the teeth. He pauses, leans slightly forward, raises a hand, and brings his pointer finger toward Diva's face to make sure she knows what he's talking about.]
Your teeth are cool! Has anyone ever told you that it makes you look like a vampire, or a beast?
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[Henry rubs the pendant with his thumbs idly, looking down at it and appreciating the sweet, sweet warmth radiating from its magic. What a relief... He decides then and there that he's not too fond of the cold, and that he needs to figure out how to come up with a spell or enchantment that could work like the magic pendant. (This Is Clearly Easier Than The Alternative Option, Which Is Just Dressing Appropriately.)]
But if you won this with your voice, you must have a good pair of lungs. Unless you won a singing contest with a shriek, of course.
[He laughs. Once he finishes talking, he glances back up at Diva and... fixates on the teeth. He pauses, leans slightly forward, raises a hand, and brings his pointer finger toward Diva's face to make sure she knows what he's talking about.]
Your teeth are cool! Has anyone ever told you that it makes you look like a vampire, or a beast?