*Magic could be infuriatingly obtuse. She wished for help sorting out her feelings over some dumb prince. It sent her here, she wasn't quite sure where she was, but the clothes made her think nowhere near Auradon.*
Next time I ask for help from a stupid lake, make sure to say I want local help. Not... Wherever I am.
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Next time I ask for help from a stupid lake, make sure to say I want local help. Not... Wherever I am.
Ugh.
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