[He tries to increase his strength, to push against the force with all of it, but all that happens is that his hand slips off to the side, repelled back, and he's left shaking it out with a curse because he moved it funny.
This can't be right. He tries again. And again. And now he's slamming his hand at this invisible force, and it must look both ridiculous and scary to poor Dextera, but he stops soon enough, spinning away and running his hand through his hair in genuine frustration.]
Damn it! I spoke too soon. [He's so angry about that.] Try to... try to hand me something else. Anything.
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[He tries to increase his strength, to push against the force with all of it, but all that happens is that his hand slips off to the side, repelled back, and he's left shaking it out with a curse because he moved it funny.
This can't be right. He tries again. And again. And now he's slamming his hand at this invisible force, and it must look both ridiculous and scary to poor Dextera, but he stops soon enough, spinning away and running his hand through his hair in genuine frustration.]
Damn it! I spoke too soon. [He's so angry about that.] Try to... try to hand me something else. Anything.