... Could we? [Lars asks, gazing upwards; he catches the wingflaps of the mirrors, which brings him back to their present situation. He points dumbly at the mirrors, blinking at Lapis.]
Uhhh... can you do that?
[And what, if she could? Would she ... blast a hole in the roof, or something? With some other gem nonsense?]
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Uhhh... can you do that?
[And what, if she could? Would she ... blast a hole in the roof, or something? With some other gem nonsense?]