Jasmine smiled and shrugged. "I'm not sure. You called me over here and I've gone along with it. I just came in here to relax until my sisters have finished with the supplies. I've had my work cut out for me lately..."
She rubbed the back of her head and looked to Hex. "But you don't want to hear about that. It appears that now i'm helping with...whatever you're doing here." She waved a hand over the projector, picking it up and examining it to make sure it wasn't burning internally.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
