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Name: Trucy Wright [ acemagician ]
Date: 18/05
Format: video
[ The rebuilding of the theatre industry in Aefenglom doesn't just help out the actors of this city. It also means that Trucy is ready to go full throttle with her own plans.
Which is why the Watches are broadcasting Trucy, stood in front of a sparkly piece of fabric, patches of fur visible on her shoulders and arms where her cape, dress or gloves don't cover, but smiling nonetheless.
Beaming, actually. ]
Friends, monsters, witches!
[ She sure is all about the stage presence, spreading her arms with a flourish that sends her cape rippling out behind her, even when the stage is nothing more than her living room, obscured by some well-placed fabric. But that motion does more than simply show off her cape, it allows a large wooden puppet to spring forth at her side, stealing her hat as he unfurls. ]
I invite you to a night of magical wonder, of mystifying illusions and enchantment with the marvellous Miss Trucy Wright!
[ There's absolutely no indication as to how this thing is speaking, or how it sounds almost nothing like the young girl who began this broadcast, but its mouth clicks and clacks as it opens and shuts. ]
Why, Mr. Hat, wherever do I go to see such wonders?
[ She's putting it on thick here, isn't she? But the whole thing bubbles with joy. ]
Oh ho ho! On the biggest stage Aefenglom has to offer, of course! We will be on the streets of the Haven this weekend.
What about the time? I'm a busy girl! I can't hang out all day!
It starts at eight sharp!
Great! I can't wait to see it.
[ And that, dear Mirrorbound, has been your notice of a night of illusions and delight. ]
Date: 18/05
Format: video
[ The rebuilding of the theatre industry in Aefenglom doesn't just help out the actors of this city. It also means that Trucy is ready to go full throttle with her own plans.
Which is why the Watches are broadcasting Trucy, stood in front of a sparkly piece of fabric, patches of fur visible on her shoulders and arms where her cape, dress or gloves don't cover, but smiling nonetheless.
Beaming, actually. ]
Friends, monsters, witches!
[ She sure is all about the stage presence, spreading her arms with a flourish that sends her cape rippling out behind her, even when the stage is nothing more than her living room, obscured by some well-placed fabric. But that motion does more than simply show off her cape, it allows a large wooden puppet to spring forth at her side, stealing her hat as he unfurls. ]
I invite you to a night of magical wonder, of mystifying illusions and enchantment with the marvellous Miss Trucy Wright!
[ There's absolutely no indication as to how this thing is speaking, or how it sounds almost nothing like the young girl who began this broadcast, but its mouth clicks and clacks as it opens and shuts. ]
Why, Mr. Hat, wherever do I go to see such wonders?
[ She's putting it on thick here, isn't she? But the whole thing bubbles with joy. ]
Oh ho ho! On the biggest stage Aefenglom has to offer, of course! We will be on the streets of the Haven this weekend.
What about the time? I'm a busy girl! I can't hang out all day!
It starts at eight sharp!
Great! I can't wait to see it.
[ And that, dear Mirrorbound, has been your notice of a night of illusions and delight. ]
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You know, I guess you could call it that! But it's just, like, hyper-observance. Every person has a tell!
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You'll have to come to my show to find out!
[ Reading the audience is important in magic, after all. ]
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I'll be there!