[h2]Kirisame Marisa[/h2]

The air swirled around Marisa. There was... some black-haired guy, and a blue-haired nun, right below her! For some reason, the Nun's habit seemed kind of... unique somehow? Like it might have at some point been something more. The witch wasn't sure why, but she [i]was[/i] usually pretty good at spotting magical artifacts, maybe it used to be one? Well, regardless, the blonde began to swiftly lower through the air excitedly, landing in front of them after a few moments and holding her broom to the side.

"Hey!" she declared cheerfully, "I'm Kirisame Marisa, incident resolver number two and all around awesome witch! And that habit looks kinda interesting..."

Marisa leaned forward, eyes on the white habit... to find it was fixed with safety pins? Well, whatever, she was going to grab it the second she got the chance! Even if it wasn't magical anymore, it still looked like it might... might...

... Was that...

"... Whoa, you're not a doll!" Marisa cried, pointing at the tiny blonde girl. Anyone she knew who was that small was either the tiny needle girl or a doll, and this girl was neither of those. And... rather conveniently, looked like she could easily fit inside of her hat...