[He's thinking that he could be though. It's not like he's the healthiest of lifestyles, plus Comstock had cancer annnd....
Nope. Not going down that line of thought, nope. That way is bad things. Booker, unhealthily, takes another drink.]
It's, uh...It's called a Vigor. They're like...magic in a bottle. Some of them are just a little weirder than others.
[For example: Murder of Crows. Totally bizarre and yet functional. He decides to do a demonstration and suddenly his hand is sprouting black feathers and his fingernails are sharp talons and --
an actual murder of crows bursts out of the nothingness between his fingertips screeching and cawing and real as day.
Since he's not in combat though, they kind of just...evaporate into black smoke after flying a short distance.]
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[He's thinking that he could be though. It's not like he's the healthiest of lifestyles, plus Comstock had cancer annnd....
Nope. Not going down that line of thought, nope. That way is bad things. Booker, unhealthily, takes another drink.]
It's, uh...It's called a Vigor. They're like...magic in a bottle. Some of them are just a little weirder than others.
[For example: Murder of Crows. Totally bizarre and yet functional. He decides to do a demonstration and suddenly his hand is sprouting black feathers and his fingernails are sharp talons and --
an actual murder of crows bursts out of the nothingness between his fingertips screeching and cawing and real as day.
Since he's not in combat though, they kind of just...evaporate into black smoke after flying a short distance.]