Erica decides to take pity on you and begins to cast the Dispelling incantation,only to have Laura cut her off.
"Hey! Don't undo the spell! We aren't done here yet!" Laura shouts at Erica, waving her arms to aid in breaking the concentration of the blonde sorceress.
Having stopped her spell part way through, Erica looks down at you and then back to Laura. Seeing how the younger sorceress had flushed when she had entered the room Erica thought for a minute.
"Sorry, did you want to spend more time with your boyfriend?" Erica finally says with a hint of a smirk appearing on her otherwise collected face.
"W-What?! He's not- I mean we're not-!" Laura attempts to stammer out, her face appearing more flush than before.
As if expecting this reaction, Erica's grin grows slightly more smug, obviously please that she struck a cord.
"Well if he's not your boyfriend, then you shouldn't have any issue with me freeing him, right?" Erica replies calmly.
Already embarrassed and caught off guard by the blonde sorceress, Laura huffs and stomps out of the room and disappears down the hallway. The bottoms of her shoes echoing against the stone, until the sound vanishes. Now alone with Erica, she quickly undoes the binding and silencing spells, then helps pull you to your feet.
"Thank you." You manage to weakly say, still recovering from the physical toil your body undertook from laughing so much.
"Don't mention it, I know what it's like to go through something like that." She says. "Even if last time you did tickle me." She adds while winking, then pokes your side.
"Shit! She remembers me!" You think to yourself as you laugh involuntarily from the poke, a sense of panic starting to well up after what you just went through.
Noticing your face take on a funny expression, she giggles softly.
"Relax, I'm not looking for payback or anything. Otherwise I would have left you tied up silly." She replies with a warm smile.
"R-Really? You aren't mad?" You stammer out.
"Nah, I mean, I was for a while right afterwards, but I realized it wasn't worth holding a grudge over; besides, it was mostly my fault for messing up the spell anyway." Erica explained, the light shining through the window on her, making her overall presence even more captivating as she seemed to almost glow.
"Hey Erica, I was wondering do you want to..."
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