Tea, Temptation, and Trembling Wings

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Morrigan: Such delicate wings for a creature that could raze kingdoms.

Morrigan: Tell me, little Gear—do you tremble for them, or for yourself?

Dizzy: They're scared of both of us.

Dizzy: But I won't let you hurt them.

Morrigan: One sip of chaos, coming down~

Morrigan: Catch it, little guardian, before it lands.

Dizzy: Stop playing!

Dizzy: I'm not your toy.

Morrigan: Finally, a reaction worth savoring.

Dizzy: Leave. Please. Before I lose control.

Morrigan: Keep the souvenir, little Gear.

Morrigan: Next time, I'll bring biscuits—and an umbrella.

Dizzy: Nine... eight...

Dizzy: Please... not now...

Dizzy: She dared to taste our essence!

Dizzy: They'll burn... if we burn...

Dizzy: Six... five...

Dizzy: The children... they're still watching...

Dizzy: Better me... than them...

Dizzy: Four... three...

Child: Pretty...

Dizzy: Two... one...

Dizzy: Zero... and we're still here...

Old Woman: Child, your countdown needs better math.

Dizzy: But... the cup...