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[color=ff5252]"Thanks for the help,"[/color] Eins said after being rescued from her predicament by none other than the (in)famous Charlotte. [color=ff5252]"I thought I was a goner for a second,"[/color] she added as she patted the dust and ash off her outfit.

[color=ff5252]"I don't think I'm gonna be that much help in combat training. I just came here to see if anyone needed some tuning to their grimoires. After all, I heard the new blood got into a pretty fierce battle  not long ago and I thought I could useful somehow,"[/color] Eins said, however before she finished her explanation, Charlotte had disappeared into the ether yet again, leaving everyone around in the care of a certain military lunatic and her Serial-Numbers-Filed-Off Danger Room.

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[color=ff5252]"Oh well, I suppose, stretching my legs every now and then won't break them. Plus, I might be able to see what those new girls are capable of first hand,"[/color] Eins —or better, [url=https://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=6789407&tags=weedy_%28arknights%29+]Magical Girl Drossel[/url], the one holding the grimoire of the so beloved tale of the Nutcracker and the Mouse King— said in a resigned voice as she followed into the battleground, staying a couple steps behind the newcomers, checking them out with a keen look in her eyes.