[Noi seizes the moment, leans forward, purses her lips - and spits out a cloud of black smoke, straight at the redheaded teenager, letting it slip into her nose and mouth.]
[Naturally, she's going to panic about it, but once she gets the time to calm down, she'll have found that her stomach - and the rest of her body - has righted itself and stopped telling the brain to keep hocking out anything she may have eaten in the last week.]
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[Naturally, she's going to panic about it, but once she gets the time to calm down, she'll have found that her stomach - and the rest of her body - has righted itself and stopped telling the brain to keep hocking out anything she may have eaten in the last week.]