[ Luckily, Noct has his warp. He tosses his sword into the air, right above the seagull. A trail of blue light follows him, and he grabs the bird before landing on his feet on the ground. ]
Gotcha!
[ He pulls the ring away, then lets the thing go. It gives an angry squawk, but flies off. ]
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Gotcha!
[ He pulls the ring away, then lets the thing go. It gives an angry squawk, but flies off. ]