Unbelievable. You're using my powers to cheat. Not cool.
"Well, maybe it'd be a lot cooler if you helped out a little, eh? These stupids spells are so hard to come up with on the spot," Micah muttered under his breath to his coinhabitor.
He knew that Chris was annoyed. If Chris had arms of his own, Micah was pretty that he would be crossing them over his chest right about now. As it was, he was just being an incessant worrier like he always was. The good sign was the fact that Chris hadn't tried to take over his body yet in order to stop him from what he was doing. This left Micah with the sneaking suspicion that Chris was having a good time, even if he was loathe to admit it. He always knew that Chris had a loose sense of the law - the timeline that he came from made him grow up that way - but this was really the first time he had ever really witnessed it.
"Give me a number one through twelve... a number that sounds like heaven... a number that is really swell... give this die the number seven!" He muttered to the two die in his hand as he held them near his mouth as if blowing on them for good luck. A slight glow was the only signs that the magic was working before Micah tossed the die out onto the craps table. People cheered all around the table as it landed on a seven.
That was a god-awful spell, Chris deadpanned in his head.
"Then give me a little help will ya?" Micah muttered as he picked up his drink, using the rim of the glass in order to hide his moving lips. He had left the strip club and gone straight where he had told Liam he would be. Well, after a quick stop at the bar of course. Micah knew that he wasn't nearly as drunk as he wanted to be. He looked around a bit for the other man, but a part of him figured that the pretty Ukranian would probably keep him busy a good while. He grinned at the thought, and that grin widened when he heard Chris finally sigh.
Alright, was the only warning that Micah had before Chris was taking over his body. For a moment, Micah worried that the witch was going to march him right out of the casino and orb him straight home. But then Chris actually reached for the die and took them in his hand. He made a bet and away the die went, without Chris even muttering a spell. Micah watched through his own eyes as the die bounced across the table. Then, seeing that they were going to lay on two number that were not what they wanted, Chris subtly lifted his hand and made a slight gesture to the left, making both die flip over with telekinesis on the correct number.
The crowd went wild again as Micah regained control of his body. He grinned widely and muttered, "That was awesome."
He felt Chris grinning too, a rather rare thing to behold, as the reincarnate stated, Now you try.
Micah rubbed his hands together, ready to do just that.