They caught up with the winner in the mingle after the competition.
"Congratulations on the ribbon!" Lion beamed at the slight brunette.
"Pity we can't let you keep it," Owl added quietly. "Given that you haven't played square."
She gave the old man a withering look.
"I have no idea what you mean."
"The magic in your whip, dear."
"It's not against the rules," she shrugged.
"Let's see if the judges think the same, shall we?"
"Unless you want to tell us where you got it... and then maybe we could figure out a better use for it," Lion winked.
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Ajajajajaj :))))
Elluška
Nechci bejt ta, co se chlubí, že ví, kam to směřuje, ale vím, kam to směřuje :D