(Oh, that's right. Lucretia's thoughts are interrupted by the little chirp of sound from the computer; she glances up in the direction of it, curious. A holographic environment simulator? The number of scenarios that could be programmed into it must be... endless. Another piece of tech belonging to Beverly for her to covet!
She looks to Beverly, returning her smile automatically; and then the room chances abruptly. They're in a dance studio, and Lucretia laughs in wonder, turning in a slow circle.)
Some sort of illusion magic? (She wonders aloud, walking over toward the barre to rest a curious hand upon it. It's solid as anything.)
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She looks to Beverly, returning her smile automatically; and then the room chances abruptly. They're in a dance studio, and Lucretia laughs in wonder, turning in a slow circle.)
Some sort of illusion magic? (She wonders aloud, walking over toward the barre to rest a curious hand upon it. It's solid as anything.)