[ It takes a swift tug to pull Natalie's head out of the clouds and, as if just realizing something, she jerks her head back, covering her mouth. She had seen Leo create fire out of thin air but it had never sustained. So clearly: ]
Oh, gods. Leo, did I do that do you? Shit.
[ Her voice is a tense whisper and she rubs her temples, thinking. So she's not Percy but she can summon a bit of condensation herself (elemental control isn't ever easy), forming it between her hands. Unless he does something, she's going to dump that gathered mist over him. ]
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Oh, gods. Leo, did I do that do you? Shit.
[ Her voice is a tense whisper and she rubs her temples, thinking. So she's not Percy but she can summon a bit of condensation herself (elemental control isn't ever easy), forming it between her hands. Unless he does something, she's going to dump that gathered mist over him. ]