[She makes a surprised yelp that very quickly and briefly devolves into breathy laughter, her non-peg-leg twitching a little. She then looks up at Emma.]
That... how'd-
[Adorabat stops herself, flying out of her grasp and turning to face Emma.]
How'd you make me do that?
[Well... Good news is she seemed to have snapped her out of whatever was happening to her.]
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That... how'd-
[Adorabat stops herself, flying out of her grasp and turning to face Emma.]
How'd you make me do that?
[Well... Good news is she seemed to have snapped her out of whatever was happening to her.]