[Dualscar can grant the Psiioniic two of those three things. The third... well, let's not think about the third.]
[He loves the library the best when it's like this, cool and quiet and beautiful, with the light from both moons pouring in through the skylights. He does, however, notice that it's both purple and golden light twined together, and that makes him catch his breath in his throat, his fins blushing out to their tips.]
[Then the Psiioniic is sitting down, and at first Dualscar thinks his legs have gone out from under him or something, but he looks far too pleased with himself to have just collapsed. Awkwardly, Dualscar folds his legs underneath him and sits down too, sitting with crossed legs and facing the other troll.]
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[He loves the library the best when it's like this, cool and quiet and beautiful, with the light from both moons pouring in through the skylights. He does, however, notice that it's both purple and golden light twined together, and that makes him catch his breath in his throat, his fins blushing out to their tips.]
[Then the Psiioniic is sitting down, and at first Dualscar thinks his legs have gone out from under him or something, but he looks far too pleased with himself to have just collapsed. Awkwardly, Dualscar folds his legs underneath him and sits down too, sitting with crossed legs and facing the other troll.]
Noww wwhat?