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Oh.

Me.

I was the sparkly new toy in the room.

Air in.

Air out.

Air in.

Air out.

One thing I could smell…Hugh. He had on some kind of cologne that was nice.

One thing I could hear…the…the way they all spoke the language so smoothly.

One thing I could touch…my pants where my hands were rubbing my thighs…they were the soft ones that always felt snuggly.

One thing I could taste…

One thing I could taste…

One thing I could taste…panic.

Chapter 4

Professor Zorin

Something was…

Something was off.

Strange.

Was something wrong with the people of Earth?

Obtaining their language also came with a basic understanding of their movements because the spell seemed to think they were a variation of their language. That was unexpected and something we had not considered, but I could master the physical language.

I just needed to watch them more carefully and then I could explain what alterations needed to be made to the spell.

Yes.

I needed to get closer and then I would understand what had changed.

The mated couple had moved again and the female was now making the laughter they called giggling. The changes in pitch and the duration of the sound indicated more than being happy, but knowing that basic information did not give me a detailed understanding of the nuances.

Nuance was a very good word when it came to the people of Earth.

They were brash and loud and used their physical language almost as much as their verbal one, but in between were subtle indicators that had to be taught over time. The only problem was that I did not have time.

Would they allow me to bring in a specialized mage to help produce visual recordings of their movements?

Oh.

They had a specific concept for that.

I needed to produce what they called reality TV.