"Anyway," Elora coughed, a little embarrassed, as an excited glow hung around her expression. "Where was I?"
"My body can't handle the Elorium yet, and you turned your bond space into a fusion core to create Elorium," Erik helpfully provided, while looking at her with fond amusement. He enjoyed seeing her excited.
"R— Right," the hyped-up fairy stammered. She desperately tried to get herself under control again, but every time she heard the word 'Elorium', a shiver went through her spine.
Astrid and Emily were already looking at her with a hint of mocking, and she couldn't help but curse inwardly, 'Dammit, I need to get control of myself.'
With pure force of will, she suppressed her excitement down to manageable levels and scraped her throat again.
