“What? No, I can’t talk to you…you’re not real.” She scrunched up her eyes and shook her head. “No. Go away, go away.” A few people close by started watching her and I smirked. “Shoo, birdy.” Darcy wafted thin air with her hands, knocking her water bottle over. “All these birds just need to go somewhere they can fly free, it’s not safe in a place like this.” She shook her head again, lost to the potion.
It’s so embarrassing
