[Realm: Álfheimr]
[Location: Heart Kingdom]
[Outskirts]
Robert discovered something about himself that he had not expected.
He hated teleportation.
Mikoto's teleportation magic was unlike any method of travel Robert had experienced before. There was no gradual shift or preparation before the world changed around him. One moment he was standing on solid ground, and the next his entire existence felt as though it had been violently pulled somewhere else.
The transition was immediate.
Robert was fairly certain that, somewhere between one location and the next, his stomach had remained behind.
He stood silently for a moment after they arrived, one hand resting near his abdomen as he attempted to convince himself that his organs had, in fact, followed him.
"I truly despise that."
The comment was quiet enough that only those nearby could hear.
Nobody responded, perhaps because nobody was surprised.
