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Shot in the Dark universe. In which Lee practices seeing through fairy glamour ✨

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"I'm getting better at this," Lee said, kneading his temples. "Just you wait—I'll be able to see through glamour without even trying. In fact, I'm already there."
     Ben landed on the table and looked up skeptically. "Oh, really? Because it looks to me like you've got a splitting headache."
     "You're projecting, Benny. You're the one who's wiped out from all the glamour spells. Why don't we call it a day?"
     "I think I've got one more left in me. I mean, unless you're too tired to try and see through it?"
     Lee straightened up in his chair. "Are you kidding? I can keep it up for a few more hours. It's you I'm worried about."
     Rolling his eyes, Ben pointed at a set of ceramic mugs on the counter that had come with the suite. "See those yellow mugs?"
     "Yeah?"
     "I'm going to put invisibility glamour on them. Ready? Now."
     Lee blinked. "I can still see them." He smirked down at Ben. "See? I told you."
     "The yellow mugs? You can see them?"
     "Yes, the yellow mugs. What other mugs are there? They didn't even flicker."
     "Great. Because they're actually blue."
     "What—" Lee looked at the mugs, which were definitely not yellow anymore. He gave Ben a sulky look and jabbed him lightly in the arm. "Now that was just mean."

Description
Shot in the Dark universe. In which Lee practices seeing through fairy glamour ✨

~~~~~

"I'm getting better at this," Lee said, kneading his temples. "Just you wait—I'll be able to see through glamour without even trying. In fact, I'm already there."
     Ben landed on the table and looked up skeptically. "Oh, really? Because it looks to me like you've got a splitting headache."
     "You're projecting, Benny. You're the one who's wiped out from all the glamour spells. Why don't we call it a day?"
     "I think I've got one more left in me. I mean, unless you're too tired to try and see through it?"
     Lee straightened up in his chair. "Are you kidding? I can keep it up for a few more hours. It's you I'm worried about."
     Rolling his eyes, Ben pointed at a set of ceramic mugs on the counter that had come with the suite. "See those yellow mugs?"
     "Yeah?"
     "I'm going to put invisibility glamour on them. Ready? Now."
     Lee blinked. "I can still see them." He smirked down at Ben. "See? I told you."
     "The yellow mugs? You can see them?"
     "Yes, the yellow mugs. What other mugs are there? They didn't even flicker."
     "Great. Because they're actually blue."
     "What—" Lee looked at the mugs, which were definitely not yellow anymore. He gave Ben a sulky look and jabbed him lightly in the arm. "Now that was just mean."