without me, sunshine, you wouldn’t exist.

you heard the boy.

this is raul’s girls, isn’t it? clever name, by the way.

i let his mother ride the jetski 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 .ᐟ

i’ve changed. honestly! having your skull crushed and burned alive can do that to a girl.

just remember being a young, overly ambitious wee witch; and i have to give them some credit.

well, they do say blondes have more fun.

using dangerous, mysterious magic regardless of the cost, that’s a very on–brand 𝘮𝘦 thing to do.

clearly, you wanted your mum back in better shape! i can still do that…

you comin’? i mean… you’re welcome to stay here.

without me, sunshine, you wouldn’t exist.

let’s help each other, shall we?

magic.

you heard the boy.

one could even say premature.

slainte.

that doesn’t sound like him.

without me, sunshine, you wouldn’t exist.

but if we were to marry the power of science with the power of magic, you might find we had a situation that was… highly explosive.

tell me — did they get to fifth base? oh, you poor, sheltered boy.