_"How do you do that?"_

_Do **what**, precisely?" The royal cut his eyes to the screen and the open gallery, then up towards the cat whose expression was unusually accusatory._

_Ress cut her eyes to the screen and back to him "**That**!" the word fell out of her muzzle as an exasperated yelp. "That right there! Every shot I've taken, every photo I've looked at, everything in the reel! You look fabulous! Even the candid **** I snapped looks like I set you up for a goddamn glamour shot! I WISH I looked that good. **HOW DO YOU DO THAT**?!"_

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There comes a point when you accrue enough reference when you look in places that you start noticing things. Like the fact that this man cannot do anything inelegantly. The universe will fold in on itself first. He could be gearing up to cast enough spells to turn someone into a pile of mulch, but he's gonna do it like he's posing for a magazine cover.
_"How do you do that?"_ _Do **what**, precisely?" The royal cut his eyes to the screen and the open gallery, then up towards the cat whose expression was unusually accusatory._ _Ress cut her eyes to the screen and back to him "**That**!" the word fell out of her muzzle as an exasperated yelp. "That right there! Every shot I've taken, every photo I've looked at, everything in the reel! You look fabulous! Even the candid shit I snapped looks like I set you up for a goddamn glamour shot! I WISH I looked that good. **HOW DO YOU DO THAT**?!"_ __________ There comes a point when you accrue enough reference when you look in places that you start noticing things. Like the fact that this man cannot do anything inelegantly. The universe will fold in on itself first. He could be gearing up to cast enough spells to turn someone into a pile of mulch, but he's gonna do it like he's posing for a magazine cover.
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