“It’s cute!” Vista smiled.
“Hi Vista,” Parian greeted her. “Hi Flechette.”
Sounds like Parian and Vista didn’t part on bad terms, at least.
“Hey,” Flechette smiled, “We come bearing gifts.”
Vista stepped forward and held out a shopping bag, “A dozen gallons of water, some rice, some tins of beans, multivitamins and first aid supplies. My power will wear off pretty soon, so get the bag somewhere safe before then.”
Oh, nice, she turned it into a bag of holding. That, or she shrunk the stuff inside.
It also seems like whatever she did made the bag lighter, or Vista’s stronger than she looks.
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