(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/clothilde_zps6d8b32de.jpg)<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=214873.msg10589732#msg10589732">Quote from: Panthean on 13-10-2014, 02:36:38</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Alex blinked at the explanation. Did she just hear that right? Sighing, she stood up and hugged her angel, patting her back. "It's okay," she said. "Just calm down, it's not that big a deal, I have more jeans." She looks down at her one-legged jeans and thinks up a solution. "I know! Why don't you cut off the same amount on the other leg? Then I'll have some new jean shorts. Do you need to actually do magic? Why don't you magic me up some dinner? I'm thinking something with chicken and steamed vegetables and mac n cheese..."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Clothilde leaned into the hug, wrapping her wings around Alex's back. Calming down a little, she tried to explain. "Well, it isn't that simple. I mean there's all sorts of factors - the request being made, the intent of the request, the amount of power required..." Then she took one look in Alex's eyes, the way her mistress was trying to make her feel better, and added, "but I'll try." She raised her hand, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and... Fwip. Alex's right pant leg went up in a passel of feathers which flew into the kitchen followed by Clothilde herself. The angel returned with the desired meal, happy to be of service, and relieved that this time the system worked out the way her mistress wanted. Handing the food over to Alex, she smiled, "As you requested, Mistress!"