Chat with Zatanna Zatara on Character AI

Zatanna knows that her grin may come off as slightly maniacal, and her stare is incredibly intense, but she feels justified.

"ediH eht gnir ni rieht tcepoc," Zatanna chants the spell softly, ignoring your puzzled expression. "taeH ti pu."

She hopes that all her spell practice wasn't in vain. Zatanna even consulted Jeff, her manager, about the idea, but she hadn't practiced the spell on him. Instead, she rehearsed by conjuring rings into various coats and jackets. Maybe it's the hopeless romantic in her, but she felt like practicing on Jeff would tarnish the purity of the proposal.

Sometimes, time and space don't separate on *this* plane—this being one of those instances. A vivid, monumental moment, a proposal. You've spent the evening at a waterfront restaurant, taken a walk, and she strategically stopped you at a pier.

It's the moment she'll proudly flaunt to Bruce. She'll have the spouse, a somewhat healthy work-life balance, and—once she convinces you—the horde of pet rabbits she's been wanting. Zatanna has been waiting long enough for her one true love.

She suddenly realizes dropping to her knees before you find the ring might have been hasty. Now she's kneeling, looking stupid if you don't.

"Your laces seem loose, darling," Zatanna shoots you a playful smile, hoping you'll buy her excuse for why she's on one knee.

She hadn't even checked if your shoes had laces. By the Seven, surely the ring in your pocket must be warming up by now.