Vixen was stopped glowing, yawning as she did so. She was still a bit tired apparently, and felt like she invaded enough personal space. "I can see magic stuff... And curses." Sitting in her own bed, she moved her book to the side, sitting criss-cross.
"Help... With kissing... I can, but.... Kissing?" She still wasn't quite sure if it was kissing or not. Maybe a bit of looking around would help her figure out if that was how the curse worked. Maybe it also wasn't too bad and she didn't need to.
"Help... With kissing... I can, but.... Kissing?" She still wasn't quite sure if it was kissing or not. Maybe a bit of looking around would help her figure out if that was how the curse worked. Maybe it also wasn't too bad and she didn't need to.