[ At some point in the afternoon, just as Matt's last breath leaves his body, a small golden light appears in his room. It's about the size of a marble, and instantly, it flutters through the air as if on an errand it knows well. Walls and locked doors are no impediment to it, as it isn't strictly solid, and it leaves no trace behind it.
Eventually, the little bauble finds Luffy. It winds and dances around him, gentle as a summer breeze but insistent all the same. He may find its gleam familiar; after all, he's come to know Matt's magic more intimately than many.
If he follows it through the halls, the light will direct him to a folded slip of paper with his name on it. ]
Luffy,
Thank you for your help with the spell. It means more to me than I could probably ever explain. I wanted it to be you because you're so positive, even when things absolutely fucking suck; I knew your energy would make a good spell.
I'm sure you don't need to hear it from me, but just in case: keep your chin up. It's gonna be okay.
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Eventually, the little bauble finds Luffy. It winds and dances around him, gentle as a summer breeze but insistent all the same. He may find its gleam familiar; after all, he's come to know Matt's magic more intimately than many.
If he follows it through the halls, the light will direct him to a folded slip of paper with his name on it. ]
Luffy,
Thank you for your help with the spell. It means more to me than I could probably ever explain. I wanted it to be you because you're so positive, even when things absolutely fucking suck; I knew your energy would make a good spell.
I'm sure you don't need to hear it from me, but just in case: keep your chin up. It's gonna be okay.
Matt