Will Futaba try the spell?
Is the sky blue? Of course she does.
Futaba looked at the spell, her eyes flashing. It was a total crock, a simple little song and dance, no blood or soul eating just a little bit of sexy fun and then of to sleep.
"OK," she said pulling up the spell, "let's see the incantation is just.., 'Magdoria grant me your mommy milkers' really?" She paused a moment "Seriously that's it? Just say 'Magdoria grant me your mommy milkers' before ya go to sleep?" she rolled her eyes and tapped her mouse in annoyance.
"How the heck is this thing anything other than a joke? Wiseman you pervert!" she said "I'm so gonna send you 10 GB of holstaur porn later!"
She stretched in her chair and looked at the time. She'd been at this for what, 4 hours? It didn't feel that long.
The tiny techie slipped off to bed not bothering to get changed. Her clothes were comfy enough to sleep in, and she'd take a bath in the morning.
"Magdoria grant me your mommy milkers," she mumbled giggling at the absurdity at it as she fell asleep, unaware of how it affected her computer.
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