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[Powder Miner]

He plops down in the seat, still positioned between the two.
"Might want to drop it, Alan."

[Sl4cker]

Lluvia huffs. "I'm leaving.". She turns and walks to her dorm room, without another word.

It could have been a coincidence, but before she left her cloud had been steadily growing darker, and more.. 'energetic', to say the least. As she leaves, just as she gets out of range, the cloud zaps Alan. Not anything serious, mind you. Not even that painful- just enough to be surprising. The cloud dissipates only a second after this.

[TheBiggerFish]

_{"I'm not actually sure I can?"}
Then Lluvia's cloud zaps Alan.
Alan's magic blasts back along the open circuit, doing who-knows-what when it actually hits.  It's out of his control.
Alan just sort of slumps over.  Again.  This is not boding well.

[Sl4cker]

The cloud simply dissipates.

[TheBiggerFish]

((You have a metric carpton of magic zooming back up the way that zap came, primed by Alan freaking out.  Seriously?  Cloud dissipation != the only thing that's going to happen.))
((Actually...Idea-ish thing...Happening...Hmmm.))

[Powder Miner]

Walter springs out of his chair at this point, and before any especially powerful magic can go out in Lluvia's direction, he flings himself in the way and takes the blast instead.

[TheBiggerFish]

Alan, on the floor, watches helplessly as uncontrolled magic slams into Walter.  Hopefully Walter can do something to it or with it, but Alan is clearly of the opinion that Bad Things may happen.

[Sl4cker]

((fine, you asked for it m8))
The cloud explodes into multiple very heated up drops of water and magic.
Directly on top of Walter and an upset Lluvia.

She turns her head, slowly. Looking directly at Alan. There's something notably off about her gaze. Were her eyes always that murky dark, like a giant, brewing storm? You could almost see... something. A flash of yellow, maybe. She doesn't speak. She doesn't even look like she's seeing Walter.
Just as quickly as it started, it stops, and Lluvia finally makes it to her dorm room.

[Powder Miner]

The magic ends up manifesting as raw force, and Walter is sent skidding across the floor with a singular crack and a trajectory that would leave the average person in something of a predicament.
Walter, however, with a pained "NGH!" immediately shoves one arm under him and uses the other to roll himself off of the floor. He got up, and put a hand to his chest.
"...ooh... ouch, haha, I think that might be a busted rib (maybe?)... but I'll be fine, haha _oof, taking things like this is kinda my deal, right? Just... ech, please don't make it a habit?"

[TheBiggerFish]

Alan is currently curled up in a ball on the floor and unable to respond.  Also, there's still magic crackling around him.  At least it appears to be grounding to the actual ground now, but the immediate area is doing weird stuff.  Like bitter cold, eldritch whorls of light and dark, and a decidedly unhealthy green glow.  It's subsiding, but it's going to take a minute.

[Sl4cker]

((how op is alan again))

[mcclay]

Erlend gives Alan a slightly annoyed look.
"You are really bad at, what do you Yanks call it again? Spillin' spaghetti everywhere."

[Sanure]

Shen sits down next to Lieselotte and sighs, "Today is just strange..."

Sefia has went to her room, still in soul form and still laughing.

[Adragis]

Sefia likely sees/hears Mina under the covers mumbling.
Rosabel arrives at the scene. A sudden feeling of calm and serenity washes over the scene, and her smile is still ever-present. But her eyes... they look dangerous.
"Oh, dear."
Walter's leg starts shifting back into position very slowly, but mercifully painlessly.
"Explanation. Now."

[Sanure]

Sefia investigates! "Mina, is that you?" Sefia has returned to her material form.