[Give him a moment. He's going to hold out his hand and as Luke looks he'll find a crystallized patch of ice appears, forming into a singular snowflake. The snowflake lifts in the air before it turns itself into a small bird, flying around a bit before disappearing.]
[Luke...it's fine, Merriment laughs in genuine amusement.]
Yeah! Yeah, it totally was. [He's very pleased with this reaction.] It's just something I can do...from before, you know? Before the ascension. Snow's sort of my thing.
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[FANFICTION...]
What about you? Can you do any creative stuff?
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But. Merriment laughs a little.] I can do some things, yeah. I'm sort of known for creating unique patterns and everything. And I can draw a little.
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Unique patterns? You mean, like... shapes and stuff?
[THAT IS KIND OF A WEIRD GOD POWER]
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Something like that.
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stares at it
fluttering around the room
when it disappears, his jaw is still dropped, like an enthralled child. All the joking is gone from his expression.]
How'd you do that?! Was that snow!?
[He's totally into it.]
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Yeah! Yeah, it totally was. [He's very pleased with this reaction.] It's just something I can do...from before, you know? Before the ascension. Snow's sort of my thing.