[They've seen magic like that before, though not nearly so strong. Asriel had shown them a small, fitful ball of flame held in his so soft paws, and the roaring fire burning in front of this monster is so much the same it easily could have been spun from that very same soul.]
[And thinking back to the last Storytelling, maybe that's not too far off.]
[Chip bites their lip before hurrying over, settling down on the other side of the fire and pulling their jacket (too light for this kind of weather) closer around themself.]
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[And thinking back to the last Storytelling, maybe that's not too far off.]
[Chip bites their lip before hurrying over, settling down on the other side of the fire and pulling their jacket (too light for this kind of weather) closer around themself.]
Um...thanks.