Regina rolled her eyes, hard, and then flipped her hands over and up. It looked like some obscure enchantress version of flipping him the bird--until purple smoke roiled up from the ground, enclosed her, and when it cleared, she was gone.

Yasmeen waited until she was positive Regina had gone to elbow him in the side and give way to husky laughter. It was like watching a slow motion shipwreck before the crew knew they were fucked.