[See, there's the indoctrinating part. There's a slight inward huff at his description of the morning, expression lightening at the mention of cake. Today is definitely another day they've gone all out on the sweets, not that she's complaining. But okay, she can gather he got the rundown but maybe didn't fully pay attention. That's fine, he's a kid.]
You can't cast a borderline without a name, but I can still show it to you. You want to hold your hand like this.
[Thumb up, pointer and middle finger straight ahead, other fingers curled back.]
Then imagine a barrier, something to protect you. Then you draw a line as you say line.
[Or sign, in her case, though she's cast enough to do it without the guiding word. Ginia turns and draws a borderline to their side. The barrier springs into life, a glowing wall of light strong and solid. Without anything to protect against, she keeps it as an open barrier, free for them to move through.]
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You can't cast a borderline without a name, but I can still show it to you. You want to hold your hand like this.
[Thumb up, pointer and middle finger straight ahead, other fingers curled back.]
Then imagine a barrier, something to protect you. Then you draw a line as you say line.
[Or sign, in her case, though she's cast enough to do it without the guiding word. Ginia turns and draws a borderline to their side. The barrier springs into life, a glowing wall of light strong and solid. Without anything to protect against, she keeps it as an open barrier, free for them to move through.]