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With a majority of the magical girl clashes done, many magical girls and boys set about doubling back and sweeping out the shambles left in their wake. So going on a beat was pretty standard fare for Shane at this point. Most of the time it was to keep monsters from creeping back into areas that had been cleared. The extra work wasn’t exactly being helped by the fact that Beacon were keeping a lot of the monster girls off the streets that would otherwise assist. Wasn’t like he was alone in keeping things from devolving further, simply less presence was all. Things were beginning to slow down more which was good. Could get back to socializing again. Cindy being out of the picture kind of left things up in the air as to where things would go though. At least Penny was far less likely to start a war. Vendettas were such a pain.

Being on the other side of town it would take Shane a while to head back to the Sanctuary. He’d been a little scarce there lately and with everything as it was they could probably stand to have a few more peacekeepers, Could only keep so many people bottled up before tensions would inherently rise. On his way back though...

*THUNK*


Lillia had not exactly been watching where she was going, frankly speaking, though that meeting with a ‘coworker’ of her patron who was pulling operations out of the Penrose area had given her a...couple of odd magic coins? Not normal ones, not even the Ebon Mint’s stuff either. It was an alien sight, but once they’d been explained to her she’d made use of them to empower herself somewhat.

Beyond that, however, it had been a long day of monster killing. She was new to the area, but with all of the Beacon Ascendancy presence and the issues otherwise it wasn’t as if she’d really run into anyone else yet. Not so much as a conversation or a “hey get off my territory” kind of thing. At least she’d been able to stay busy, but all work and no play was not exactly fun. Also didn’t help her learn any more about what had been happening here either.

“Oh! Sorry dude, you ok?”

Not expecting to literally run into someone the boy fell over but pretty quickly rolled to his feet. His first reaction was to take a defensive stance but a short glance pretty quickly told him that the girl he’d run into was not necessarily a threat so he stood up relaxed. He didn’t really react much to her appearance seeing as she wore almost nothing with a clearly overdeveloped body. He did offer a slight smile though. ”I’ll be alright. Don’t think I’ve seen you around before. You new to Penrose?” Though most people didn’t really know him all that well, he had more info about people in the city than one might think. Details weren’t so solid but he knew of a number of people.

Lillia lightly chuckled, letting one hand rest on her hip as the other dangled by her side.

“Basically. Been trying to get the lay of the land here, buuuuuuut with so few people here it gets kinda’ dull,” she said, giving a small one-armed shrug before continuing on in an easygoing tone, “Though with a reaction like that, it’d almost seem like you ran into some kind of monster, eh?”

Her voice was slightly teasing near the end, though the small smirk on her face seemed to inject a certain lightheartedness to her words.

The boy made an over exaggerated shrug. ”You never know in Penrose. Lot of people getting offed lately. Not that I can think of anyone that would see me as a thorn in their side, but ‘guilty by association’ is a thing. You don’t strike me as that type though. Sometimes it feels like something of a rarity these days.” He would wave one finger in the air. ”I digress. There are more people running around than you might think. They’re all kind of doing their own thing though. Planning, scheming, fighting, and surviving.”

Walking a little bit aways where he could see a bit more of the city he would shake his head. “The old place has been through its paces. Suppose I could try and catch you up if that’s what you really want.” He would look back quizzically. To say that a lot had happened in a few months would be an understatement.

“No problem, but you make it sound as if this place has been a warzone for a while,” the girl said, raising a quizzical eyebrow of her own at Shane, before giving a small sigh, “Though considering what it’s looked like so far I wouldn’t blame you for bein’ careful at least. Specially’ if people are running around in the shadows.

I think I’ll take you up on that offer to catch me up on things. It’d be a good start since I’m here now anyways.”


Chuckling a bit Shane would concede. ”Yeah, warzone might be a bit much. Most of that is pretty recent. The city is a hotspot for over the top horrors and monster queens though.” He would glance around at the empty street around them. ”Since I offered I suppose it’s only fair to let you choose where we talk. Doesn’t particularly matter to me.” He’d say as he turned back to face Lillia.

“Hmm...I saw a diner-looking place a block or two back, why don’t we head there? Could use a bite to eat while we talk things. You cool with that?” she said in return, turning and gesturing for Shane to follow with a grin, “My patron wants me to get to know people anyways, so basically two birds with one stone. Heh.”

A quick nod from Shane he would respond. ”I can do that. Where I was going can wait. No real timetable anyway. Lead the way.” He would follow Lillia as they backtracked to the diner.

The two got some stares as they entered and were seated. That wasn’t true. Lillia got all the stares, Shane was just there.

“Well, what’s the situation been?” the girl asked whilst sitting in a booth and motioning Shane over, undeterred by the initial stares as the people in the diner eventually went back to their own business over the following minutes, “Kinda got sent here with just a ‘hey there’s big evil here let’s move in to help clean up’.”

Shane would think about it for a minute. ”Well for the most part right now the issue is more the general stability of the city. Suppose I should start from the beginning though. When I first arrived it was to help fight against an evil girl named Justine Von Viceral. She was out to destroy all love in the world or something like that. Nearly succeeded but a large group of magical girls managed to assault her castle and stop her. The next event was a horror attempting to manifest a portion of itself as a magical girl here on earth. They had a monster king and queen working with them that had managed to mind control several Beacon girls and there was a huge battle at the main graveyard here in Penrose. It was pretty chaotic but that was eventually thwarted.” He would dubble back a bit to fill in more details. Not being part of any big organization he knew less of the internal stuff happening. Having a decent number of connections he had a solid understanding of those events though.

Moving forward he would explain Cindy Ford’s arrival and claim to the city. Some of that tension got derailed with the beach event which apparently left the city largely defenseless for three months. Monsters running amok, the Ascendancy moving in, and things leading up to the assasination of Cindy, declaration of war against Beacon, the riots, and a rise in Mint activity. ”So, at the moment pretty much a free for all. Lots of people making moves to grab their portion of the pie. There are a good number just trying to survive though. A lot of this fighting is pointless in my opinion but convincing people of that is easier said than done.” To bystanders most of what Shane was talking about probably sounded like a show or video game. All kinds of craziness had happened in this city.

“Tch. That bad, huh?”

Lillia let out a small sigh, before lightly shaking her head side to side as she leaned her elbows on the table between them. Eventually, her hand would come up and her chin would come down to rest on them in turn.

“Seems this place has been on ah’ slump for the last while. One crazy after another, leading to basically chaos the Mint and Ascendancy have tried to take advantage of or deal with respectively. Makes me wonder what’s coming next, or at least if the city can withstand any more of this.

The most recent incident I was there for reminds me of Honolulu in 2016, albeit very vaguely though. Most I remember of that day is a party, some talk, then some arguing, a few members of the local Beacon chapter getting into a bar fight on the beach with a visiting demigod asshole of some other local’s patron, sea creatures climbing up on land wielding tridents and nets, and a drunk Cthulhu making out with...never mind...”


The magical girl said the latter part with a straight face, even, as she trailed off and briefly looked out of the window to her left. For a moment she let them wander on the almost empty streets, at least near the diner. At least the cars in the parking lot here were a decent sign of human activity around here though.

“Any big factions or reliable not trying to turn this place into a dumpster fire at least?” she said, her eyes then turning back to Shane once more.

That was a story he wouldn’t mind hearing about some time. Preferably when things weren’t as horrible as they were at the moment. His eyes followed to the outside when the pause came. Soon he was presented with another question. One not as easily answered since he didn’t entirely know.

He would consider the question a little bit as their food would arrive, it had taken a while to explain everything. He ignored the dishes for the moment though. ”Not sure I would call them big. There is the Crimson Cradle which splintered off from the Mint. They at least seem to be intent on keeping some sort of peace. You also don’t cross the Mint like that and be their friends. Not really sure what they think of everyone else but they don’t strike me as evil. There’s also some group of the local Beacon members that appear to be trying to change things. I would say they were having more success before the Ascendancy came in and the mass attack at the rave. I’m worried those efforts may have been undone. Kind of hard to say who is for or against that kind of thing now sadly.” He would pause as he considered a few others in Penrose. ”Don’t know of everyone else. There’s a place they call Sanctuary that a lot of the people Beacon is targeting are hiding out. There are those like us who kind of do their own thing without any specific affiliation. Some others I feel participate but have their own personal gain in mind. It’s about as bad as they come but not entirely hopeless.” He would offer his thoughts.

While he had been on his way to the Sanctuary, it did occured to him now that he should probably get in contact with the Cradle as well. As he said, they didn’t seem to be the type to make trouble, generally, but he really didn’t know them or their motivations all that well. Also would be worth catching up with Beacon. He had the advantage of not being on their bad side or tied down to any hard line faction. Sadly his best contact, Sylvia, was no longer around.

“Mmm...Mint ties don’t sit well with me. Some decent Beacon people are a breath of fresh air too, and not an alien concept at least either. Not that the Ascendancy helped anything with that stunt, though, so hmm…”

The white-haired girl seemed to think hard, before giving a small shrug and taking a bite of her double cheeseburger. The somewhat greasy slick patty seemed to get the nice charred taste, and complimented the fresh-tasting tomato and lettuce topping it nicely. It was at least helpful to her mood, however, as she put the burger down and casually wiped her mouth with a napkin before looking back up at Shane again.

“Well, I’ll toss you a thought.

With Beacon probably licking wounds and trying to recover, among the other devastations back there, I’d venture there’s a bit of time to just talk to some people around here. Maybe some independent parties around here would be good to try to get on board with, see if Sanctuary has anyone willing to help from there.

Stabilizing this city, even if just enough, for now would mean benefit for others anyways. Steady flow of monsters, but a thriving city to hide in and not a disaster zone. Even some room to make plans, if those here don’t go too overboard.

The problem, it seems, is the loud factions. The Ascendancy. The Ebon Mint. Whoever was in on that plan in the Rave. An excess of monsters. Whittle those down enough, or create a force to counterbalance these temporarily on the local level, and maybe there’s a chance.

Whadda’ ya’ think?”


Reaching out for all of that might be easier said than done, but he did know a number of people that were more independant. At least setting a course would be better than running around with no direction whatsoever. "Certainly worth a try. Could go a long way to showing that some of us are on the same side. Hmm…" He would poke at the steak he had briefly. He was almost sure he could still hear it moo with how rare it was. He did prefer it that way though. "I have a movie night I'm going to. I'll see about getting some more people's contacts and see what I can drum up. I don't usually form up with groups but in this case I think we both agree something has to be done. Hopefully we can avoid the crazy people." He would shake his head briefly before cutting into his own dish.

“Heh...sounds good to me. Better than no plan at least,”

Lillia let a small smirk bubble back up onto her face, just happy that there was something. Well, hope for something. A chance? A plan was better than nothing in her mind, at least, so she’d leave it at that for now. Shane seemed a level headed enough sort at any rate.

With most of the catching up and planning done the two would chit chat about their experiences as they ate. Turned out they’d been in this business around the same amount of time. Learning of Lillia’s magic they would go off on a tangent about dinosaurs and archeology. Shane had a surprisingly broad grasp of various dinosaurs. Part of that was because he’d always found them fascinating. On top of that though his previous experience as a magical Earth girl meant a lot of the fossil record had been within pretty close reach. Oh yeah, and he used to be a boy, before he was a girl, before he was a boy again. That whole mess. All in all it was a pretty good night.





Having been given a fair amount of responsibility thus far with information, Hilde took a little bit of that and spoke with Janet and Jenna about her friend Ronin. She was sure to leave out the part that she was Deni, since the other girl wasn’t sure that Beacon could be trusted. Hilde would leave revealing that to Ronin herself. Since this didn’t appear to be meeting with anyone bad, she had helped defend the Cardinal and fight off the horror after all, the twins agreed to meet in a secure location to see what they could help with if anything. Warding the location before hand would help keep out prying individuals.

The twins would be seated when Ronin arrived and would stand and smile as she entered. ”Hello Ronin. I’m glad you were able to make it. I’m Janet and this is my sister Jenna.” She would gesture to her sister.

”Nice to meet you. We heard you were a big help at the park. I hope we’ll be able to return the favor.” After shaking hands they would all sit. ”So Hilde said you had a friend that needed help with breaking free of some mind manipulation. Correct?” Not having a lot of details they wanted to be sure whatever this was they could actually help with.

When Ronin entered, she’d be smiling but still look a bit hesitant as she looked over the two girls in here. ‘Hiiiiii, Janet and Jenna! As you know, I’m Ronin, pleased to meet you!’ She didn’t let that show in her tone of voice, however, as she sounded as excited as ever and happily shook their hands when offered and then sat down where indicated. Then it was immediately onto breaking free of the mind manipulation…

‘Yeah, that. Did Hilde tell whose mind? I did tell her she could tell you about it, but, heh,’ Ronin said, chuckling a bit. ‘… Though, could you start off by telling me what you think of “dark” or “corrupted” kind of people?’

Seemed a recurring topic for a question. It was understandable though. Giving a warm smile she would try and put Ronin's fears to rest. "Well, they're still people which is important to keep in mind. You weren't around when this happened but I was corrupted for a short time myself. I believe more often than not it's the fault of the patron that they're 'corrupted' more than the girl or boy. After that it's a matter of whether it's the patron making someone do what they do or if it's their own prerogative." Janet spoke calmly but simply. Her stance was much more individualistic when it came to actions.

She would answer the original question then. "Hilde did eventually tell us who it was. You want to free Mariette and Eli correct?" She was keeping it professional and didn't really show any signs of anger or bitterness.

Ronin listened, nodding a bit as Janet told about these things. That’s pretty much what Hilde said about their thoughts, yeah. And… once again, now… ‘And the rest of Beacon? Do they share your opinion.’

Anyways, yeah, about who it was… Ronin grinned a bit. ‘Correct~’ she said, and then smiled a bit more. ‘I had a very strange encounter in the Overcity. I can’t tell you what happened in it, for I wasn’t entirely conscious for most of it,’ she said, referring to the time when she was given this form of hers, ‘but I came out on the other side with a bit of information. All the Magical Girls under the wing of Asengav are mind-bent to follow him. They think they’re doing it by their own volition and that they’d never betray him no matter what, he’s their beloved savior, the whole wholesome stick, but in truth they’re mind-bent. They have no choice. Having learned this, there was no way I couldn’t act on it,’ Ronin said, smiling to them.

‘But, like, if they learned that I was trying to “save” them, they’d probably see me as a threat and eliminate me, so, like, don’t let them know? Haha. Anyway!’ Ronin brightened up again. ‘I’ve asked around a bit, and while just stealing them from Asengav appears to be impossible, strong Horror you don’t mess with, I’ve learned anyone with the right set of talents could mend a bent mind. It would need a bit of a ritual slash surgical procedure over a pretty long period of time, but other than that all that’s needed is a powerful enough Empath, Light-user, or Psychic,’ Ronin said, and then grinned widely. ‘So all we got to do is kidnap Mariette! Can’t be that hard, can it?’ She giggled, knowing that wasn’t the case.

Janet would shake her head a bit. ”A few agree, some are lenient. Most haven’t really come around to it yet unfortunately.” She would lean forward with a small glint in her eyes. ”That said, what you’re telling me most don’t necessarily believe is true. Providing proof of some girls being mind-bent would be helpful to waking more up to the plight of others.”

Sitting back up she would drum her fingers. ”We’ve broken someone from another’s mental control before. Our magic is particularly suited for that kind of thing given the right circumstances. Though it’s easier if we have a baseline. I’m not sure a Horror’s control and magical girl’s is the same thing so there may be nuances we won’t know until we encounter it for ourselves.” She would say honestly. There was no promise they could do it. They probably would have to break one of their own rules to make it easier if they were to try. Assuming they could catch the girl first.

Ronin grimaced a bit at that confirmation about Beacon. Oh, well. ‘Ouuugh, proof… How do I prove something like that?’ Ronin questioned, looking up into the roof a bit as, well, that’s impossible. Her own proof was that she’d been mind-bent herself but lost the mind-bending once she was freed from Asengav. ‘Yeah, other than that I know I’m telling the truth, that one’s hard…’

Still, they were ready to give it a shot, if the chance presented itself. That made Ronin grin a bit. ‘I’ve been told you should be able to do it. So, I believe in you. If the chance ever presents itself to you, I know you’ll try.?’ Ronin asked, smiling, albeit internally she’d probably go with Victoria’s attempt first, but in case that didn’t work, this was nice. ‘So, like, think there’s any way we could potentially persuade Beacon not to kill her on sight and try to capture her for an attempt to take away the mind-bending?’

Seemed there was some misunderstanding. Jenna would speak up. ”We’re not saying we take them to Beacon before they’re freed. That would be after. That would be the proof.”

Ronin giggled loudly. ‘That’d do it!’

”Right.” She would smile. ”Then the question would be if we can even get a hold of them long enough to help. And it would need to be somewhere safe.” She would muse. The twins themselves didn’t have a particularly good place to do this type of thing that wasn't Beacon.

‘… I… do have a place I could take them, though I’ve sworn only to take them there if I’m bringing them, not sure about bringing you along with. Probably fine, I’ve just promised not to abuse my permission to open a path to the place, heh~’ Ronin said, chuckling a little awkwardly.

That was understandable. ”Well, if you require permission for that then let them know beforehand. We’re not really about trespassing on other people’s property.” She would smirk just a bit. ”We’re also aware that not everyone may want someone from Beacon around. It’s an unfortunate fact given the organization's history.”

‘Oh, absolutely. I’ll ask them as soon as I can,’ Ronin said, nodding about that.

”Sounds good then. We will make preparations in case we’re needed.” She would make a few mental notes to herself and Cindy. The other girl likely knew a few useful things in that regard.

With that business out of the way the two twins seemed to lighten up a bit more. This kind of stuff was sketchy at best. ”Is there anything else you would like to talk about?” She would say with a smile.

Ronin considered for a bit, then decided, yeah, probably should bring that up. ‘The following is probably best not too many people know. Justine would probably have my head if she learned I’ve been talking about it, hahaha,’ Ronin laughed a bit, needing to explain that, fast. ‘… So, Justine forcibly recruited me as she intends to engage Mariette. That’s partly why I’ve been so serious about this. Whenever she attacks, I’m going to do my best to save them, even when I’m supposedly on the attacker’s side. I… just wanted to say that. It’s probably not something you can do anything about, but it’s a piece of information; Justine intends to attack Mariette’s Interdimensional Home. Probably won’t actually be seen in this world, but the outcome will definitely be felt,’ Ronin said, biting together a bit. ‘If I get them out of there, I will call you. If you want to, I could also give you a message saying when the attack is… as soon as it approaches,’ she finished.

Listening to what Ronin had to say the two girls wouldn’t react too significantly. They knew there was going to be an attack and everything. What’s more, Cindy had an agreement with Mariette as well which put them in a very weird spot. ”We’ve heard rumor of something like that. We have mixed feelings about it. We’ll do our best to keep Mariette and Eli safe so they can be freed. Obviously we’re in a somewhat awkward position either way.” The two would sigh almost in unison.

‘Alright! Aside from that…’ Ronin smiled a little, knowing there wasn’t much they couldn’t do about that, so switch of subject a little. ‘How’s Cindy?’

Janet would smirk for a moment. Hilde had mentioned she’d told Ronin about Cindy. Given that she was hired to protect the lightning girl though it was alright in this case. They did have to give her a lecture about loose lips though. She could do what she wanted but it was potentially dangerous. Janet’s appearance would change and the transformed girl would look over the little samurai. ”...I am well. As well as can be expected anyhow.” She would cross her legs and sit up proper.

‘Woah,’ Ronin made a light exclamation of amazement as Janet changed, which was then switched to grinning pretty widely at Cindy.

‘I’m happy you are! A strange situation to find yourself in, but it beats being dead. eh?’ Ronin giggled just a little. ‘I’m sorry I failed to protect you. That aside! What you up to now? Is there anything I could do to help?’ Ronin asked, very intentionally changing to way more upbeat after a single somber apology.

Looking rather curiously at Ronin for a moment she would dismiss the worry. ”I’ve come to terms with my situation. The performance of your duties notwithstanding, I was betrayed by another.” It didn’t take much to guess who she was referring to. ”As to my affairs it has largely been acclimating and finding my new place among Penrose.” She was pleased to hear that the other girl wanted to help though. Ronin as far as she could tell had few if no ulterior motives.

Pondering for a while she would place a finger to one side of her chin. ”I am unsure you can assist me at this time. Much is yet to be seen once more learn of my existence. I believe that shall come soon however. I suppose I will be in need of a messenger of sorts before long. Beacon likely scrutinizes my whereabouts and many of my contacts cannot move about so freely as you.” Seeing that Ronin was solo, she didn’t have to worry quite as much of a patron meddling in what they spoke about. And as previously established Ronin was probably in reasonable standing with Beacon.

Ronin simply nodded at the first couple of things Cindy said, understandable enough, and then she grinned at the potential messenger job. ‘Yes, ma’am! If you find yourself in need of a messenger or otherwise, and under the assumption I’ve not gotten myself killed or something, feel free to give me a call! I’ll see what I can do!’

Nodding with a small smile Cindy would clap her hands.. ”Excellent. There is still much to be done. I feel it shall have to wait until after this event with Justine however. Do be careful. I would hate to hear that you too have fallen.”

”It’s probably time that we get going. We have another meeting to catch. We’ll keep in touch.” She would set down a note with their number. They hated to run but they had someone related to reach.

‘I won’t let you down!’ Ronin told to Cindy, smirking and doing a slight salute to her, and then picked up the note with their number. ‘Got it! Until next time, or until I have a couple of mind-bent souls I need your help with! See you later!’ Ronin told, and then was quick to turn around and skip away, filled with energy and very happy to use them to move right now. She’d been staying in one place for too long already~




Having parted ways, Janet would ring up Mariette after traveling a bit. This dynamic was beginning to get quite messy. They were still in a reasonable position to make things happen at the moment. After a few rings and an answer she would speak up. ”Hello again. Everything is ready. I assume you can see us.” She would speak casually as they walked.



‘I can,’ Mariette replied. ‘If you simply leave the items here, I can pick them up for you. Or do you intend it to work elsewise?’

”Simply a point of reference. Everything is in a small crate North, two blocks over in a warehouse. You’ll find it by a number of pallets. You may pick it up at your leisure.” For a while they’d been transporting and storing the potions in small batches, mostly because carrying out a box would look super sketchy. Hilde helped on a number of occasions to keep the Ascendancy off of them. Coins were much more compact but the potions were quicker to make in this case. A decent amount of the space was used up by padding. They didn't want the contents rattling around or potentially breaking somehow.

‘Very well. Leave it to me, then,’ Mariette said, and then, guess it was time to go to work.

A portal opened underneath the items. It led directly to a floor, so the objects weren’t shifted any, and then the portal simply rose to carry them somewhere else. After that, Mariette opened a path to her Interdimensional Home, and from there to where Olivia was working. Within now, she checked the items that they’d be transporting…

Potions. Mariette had expected White Coins. Olivia, standing up from her desk, walked over to inspect the potions.

‘Oooh. These are the same purifying parts of a White Coin, except without everything else, and as a drinkable liquid instead…’ the magic researcher confirmed as she opened one and inspected the contents of it. She’d already taken apart a White Coin previously and identified the contents, so she knew about that part already. Mariette nodded, and then checked another, slightly different-looking, package. … Okay, so there were White Coins, too. … It really was just mostly the purification, and whole White Coins for those who wanted them. Mariette sighed a little.

‘… Alright. Olivia, dissect these coins and remove the Beacon parts of them. Make it quick, this transfer was supposed to be instantaneous.’

‘Y-yes, my lady,’ Olivia said, taking the first batch of White Coins over to her workspace to try to do very precise work quickly. Mariette was a bit disappointed, when it was like this she couldn’t get the impact she wanted if she’d wanted to go with that other plan she’d considered. … Oh, well.

As had been suggested during their previous conversation, Mariette took one of the purifying potions for herself to store somewhere, to potentially examine and/or actually use on someone in the future if any of her allies suffered a terrible fate, who knows. Potion because the White Coins were a bit too few for her to take one like that. There were only approximately a dozen of them, after all. Meanwhile, Olivia was hard at work, wielding a magic scalpel assisted with her Magical Coin specialty to do her coin surgery…



So, at the location that had been given to Mariette for delivery, a warehouse not far off from the Sanctuary, a portal opened. It was lying on the floor, going nowhere as it was directed downwards. Then, it lifted itself up, providing the wares that were requested for delivery, lying there as if it’d always been there, ready for Penny to pick up.

@Shifter_Master
Shane will be buying Nature's Staff. @Ariamis@ERode@Flamelord

Coinage: 1R, 3G 20S 15B
Natures's Staff -8S 14B
After: 1R, 3G 12S 1B

Since Faith insisted that it didn't matter Hilde would drop the subject. "Okay then." She would smile as her friend stepped away. She watched a bit as her friend would steal a kiss from Alex and Lily. This game seemed a little weird to her. Though a big part of that was because of what was happening elsewhere. Namely, Shane and Shoggy. The boy having managed to free himself the girl seemed extremely enthusiastic about a relationsip. Doing a double take for a moment Hilde glanced around. Nope, Ronin was standing right there.

Uncomfortable she would start scooting away from the circle. "I think I'll go to watching the movie." She would answer Oros as she left. It was what they had come to do originally anyway.


Shoggy's reaction took the boy aback. For a moment he looked a bit skeptical but with the girl hanging onto him and his magic doing its job he had a reasonable understanding that she wasn't pulling his leg. Well, not yet anyway. He would hold up his other hand flat to tell the girl to stop. "Whoa, slow down a moment." He would at least try and keep her from jumping all over him.

Shane wasn't particularly sure where the girl was coming from. Going form 0 to 100 was unusual unless they were pretending. Shoggy didn't quite seem to be though, he didn't need those glasses at the shop to see that. "It's customary to get to know one another before jumping into a relationship." He would say calmly. Either she was simply unaware of your usual human fare or something else was up. Regardless he would at least give her the chance, she seemed nice enough even if potentially a bit naive. "So, tell me about yourself." Given she'd just run through a bunch of questions he had little doubt that he would get details.
Shane will buy the Lightweight Boots.

Shane: 1R, 3G 21S 17B

Lightweight Boots -6B
Remaining: 1R, 3G 21S 11B

Their mission finishes, Janet hurried after Trixy as the two were exiting the museum. Given recent circumstances their first meeting for this whole thing was a bit tense. They managed to pull through with some amount of coordination even though most of their conflicts were separated. Still, Janet didn’t want things to be done and gone so she tried to catch Trixy before she disappeared.

”Good work in there.” She said with a smile and a raised hand for a high five. There was no guarantee she would get any return on it but she would offer the gesture anyway.

Trixy didn’t look any better than she did when Janet last saw her. She still looked perturbed, still had Isabelle’s blood trailing down the front of her face.

”Yea. We made our client happy.” Trixy raised her hand and pressed it against Janet’s. Some of Isabelle’s blood had gotten on Trixy’s hand, and now it was on Janet’s. She walked past the girl and allowed her hand to fall away.

Slightly confused, Jenet would ignore the blood on her hand. She'd noticed the attitude earlier but didn't really know what it was directed toward. With the fight over it seemed that it may be something else. "Something wrong?" She would ask calmly.

Trixy stopped in her tracks. ”What’s your opinion on the average magical girl?” She didn’t turn around.

Mm, had not expected that. An interesting question to be sure. Crossing her arms and looking down the street she wouldn't contemplate it long. "Not much different than my opinion of regular people. We're mostly a product of our environment. In the case of magical girls we've been given power so our patrons can have us fight off monsters and slap each other around for one reason or another. I would like to believe that were not for the patrons that most would have good intentions. Human nature is generally selfish though." Looking back to Trixy after a moment she would give a slight shrug. "Not saying we can't have the public good in mind, just takes looking past one's self at times."
Seemed she'd considered her stance on this before.

”I wouldn’t say people are selfish, just that they wish to be content.” Trixy turned around to face Janet. ”But you are correct. Patrons complicate things. Regardless of how good or evil someone is, their patron can mold them into whatever he or she desires. It’s made worse by the fact that few of these entities have ever been human, or even understand what being human is all about.” Trixy placed her hands on her hips. ”I can feel good about slaying a monster, but taking down other girls is something I’ll never enjoy.”

"Probably just my previous life talking. I would agree though, I don't like that part either." Holding her arms closer she shivered just a bit. Killing someone was still something she was capable of. She'd done it before all this magic stuff. But it was more a thing to avoid again than anything. Cindy didn't have the same quelms on the matter clearly. Even if she factored a way out she was more than ready to let Rica die. She was clearly bothered with the time to reflect on it.

”But we don’t really have a say in the matter, do we? Our patron tells us to jump, and we jump.” Trixy placed a hand over her face and sighed. ”I’m fortunate that my lady was a human once, and still is one for the most part.” When she moved her hand away, she had only managed to get even more blood on her face. ”I’m not even sure if we did those girls a favor letting them live. I have no idea what kind of god Set is. And even so, not every fight is going to end like that one.” Trixy stared off into the distance before looking at Janet. ”What about you?”

Tilting her head briefly she didn't seem sure herself. "That is nice.” She would admit to Trixy’s observation of Veronica. ”Depends on the patron I'd say. Mine is… well, I'm working on it. Not the simplest thing to do and people keep throwing fuel on the fire." She offered some of her own thoughts and perhaps aspirations. "I'm not really sure I can say much about the three girls. That's tough to call."

Trixy nodded. ”Yea.” She scratched the back of her head. ”In all likelihood the next time we meet it will be as enemies. Beacon and Cradle aren’t on the best of terms.” Trixy turned around to leave. ”You have a lot of determination. I doubt you’ll surrender even if you start losing.”

Rolling her eyes slightly and shaking her head Janet would mutter something under her breath as she ran her clean hand over her face. She would look at Trixy who seemed ready to leave before speaking again. "You're not the enemy. I'm fairly certain of that. If I could get people to stop trying to murder one another maybe…" She trailed off. Easier said than done and a low sigh escaped her lips. "I just want people to get along." She looked up at the morning sky.

”I know.” Trixy turned to look at Janet again. But she didn’t turn her entire body. One shoulder was pointed at Janet, the other in the direction Trixy was headed. ”But it’s not what we want. You’re part of the strongest organization in Penrose. There may be infighting, but Penrose Beacon and the Ascendancy are both part of a whole. Even if you don’t like it, your boss still employs both halves.”

Nodding slowly there didn't seem to be a whole lot else for her to talk about. There was one other thing to discuss but that was more Cindy's business than her own. Her appearance switching over the girl would straighten up. "As it appears your conversation with Ms. Howell has concluded, might you pass on a message to dear Eliza?" If it wasn't obvious before during the fight the change was like flipping a switch to someone else.

Trixy used her arm to shield her eyes from the blue light from her sudden transformation. ”A twin soul and a split personality?” She squinted her eyes. ”What did you have for her?”

Ignoring the verbalized observation she simply responded. "I made promise to protect something of hers. Please inform her that I intend to keep that commitment and it remains secure in my care." She wouldn't say outright what it was. Everything in Penrose had ears, or might as well anyway.

Trixy nodded and lifted her fingers to the side of her head. ”And who is this message from?”

"Cindy Ford." She would say rather matter of fact.




Hilde would smile at her friend as she greeted her. "I'm doing a lot better thanks to all of my friends. Starting to come into my own. And I think I've found a place I belong too." For now she would leave out the detail that it was at a graveyard. It was actually a pretty big step for her. Probably would make Oros happy to know as well.

The mention of "her folks" though could only mean a few people. Not as up to speed on what Janet and Jenna were doing she would lean closer to Faith and whisper. "You mean the twins?" She hoped whatever it was wasn't a bad thing.


To say he was not prepared for what Shoggy had in store would be accurate. It was strange for sure, but not the weirdest or most uncomfortable situation he'd ever found himself in. The girl was quite clingy and trying to push her back gently didn't work all that well with the viscous mass of her body. Well, he couldn't really ask her to back off either. For a bit he didn't do anything in hopes she would let him go. When it seemed more that he was going to be trapped there he would have to change tact.

Suppose it was a good thing that he was transformed when he arrived. Surrounded by a field of electricity for a moment the shock would jolt the monster girl off. It probably stung a bit, but he didn't have that many other options. "Sorry about that." He took a second to pull himself together. He would chuckle just a bit though. "I was not expecting that. Definitely one of the most unique kissing experiences I've ever had." He wasn't entirely sure if it was good or bad. He had definitely been on the receiving end of that surprise.

Hilde had been a bit distracted by her friends to entirely realize what was going on. Oros had popped up with some new game to play. The game sounded like it could be fun, she wasn't sure she would want to kiss anyone though. "I'll play. It could be fun to..." Connie being willing to participate pretty much assuaged Hilde on the matter. A number of them already being in a circle around the bottle they were almost automatically included. Missing Alex's oblivious answer she only looked back up to what was going one shortly after Shane started moving toward Shoggy.

"Uh, you might not..." Too late. Hilde didn't know what the girl was, but she knew enough to realize she wasn't human. More and more concerned by the second Hilde would lean away from the circle and stiffen. Whispering to her friends and turning away she looked a bit pale. If there was any question about kissing anyone before there wasn't now. "S-should we help him?"

"Yep, that was me." Shane would confirm to Lily's comment about the brief encounter at the beach. Attention would be drawn away as there was some commotion in the kitchen. Someone ate the movies? That was a new one.

That being the case apparently they were going to be playing this game instead. Sakura looking rather dejected about loosing the movie, Shane would offer some words of encouragement. "If you let us know the edition of the movie I'm sure we can get a hold of another one eventully between the lot of us. I have a good number of contacts scattered around from my years in the magical community." May know a few hording creatures that could be convinced to make a trade.

The truth that Alex gave was almost adorable only because he was clearly oblivious to what Oros was implying. Thing is, Lily was just as likely to miss that Alex was clueless. How even... Bah, not worth the energy it took to understand the dynamic. A few moments passed and it seemed that the boy was not about to continue with his turn. "Normally at the end you're supposed to spin it again and see where it lands. For the sake of keeping things moving though I'll go ahead." Stepping over he would spin the bottle himself.

Being a minority it was pretty likely that it was going to land on a girl. He knew maybe half of them present in some form or fashion. As it slowed it wobbled and shook before coming to a rest on Shoggy. This was someone he didn't know in the slightest. He also had no idea what he was potentially in for. Though a good part of the fun of this game was seeing how people reacted when put on the spot. "Alright then." He would make his way over to the girl and lean in to give her a kiss.

He would regard the list of rules for a moment and shake his head at the last one that was scratched out. Pretty sure Emily trying to make friends was something she'd been at for a while given their brief encounters. Hopefully his PoF wouldn't fail him again in that front. Or whoever wrote the original rule didn't punch him in the face for trying.

His attention would go back to Emily and he would nod. "I was at the beach. I was the earth girl. We didn't really get the chance to talk. I was also at the capital when Cindy first arrived just before we all headed off to the graveyard. We didn't really talk then either." He would shrug slightly. "Obviously I'm not that girl anymore so figured the name Shannon didn't quite fit. Anyway..." Magical transformations and such made keeping track of some people a pain, and he wasn't helping in that situation. He'd leave that confusing nonsense for another time. "Do we know what we're going to be watching or was that to be decided once everyone arrived?" He didn't want to derail the topic too much. He was also curious.


Arriving a little after the others, Hilde would knock and be let in. She had been bundled up so it took her a moment to get the things off of her. "Sorry guys. Turns out ghosts are chattier than you might think." She closed the door and glanced around at everyone present. Pretty quickly she gravitated over to Connie, Mia, and Faith. She would give each of them a hug before turning to everyone else. "Wow, this is a lot of people. Hi everybody. My name is Hilde." Everything was kind of moving around and things were still getting organized so she didn't expect everyone to respond.


Having been reanimated as a doll, Melisa abandoned her home to find people. She would be back… eventually… maybe. Seemed like a reasonably quiet place at least. Further from the hustle of the city. Not that many people though. Driven by hunger she set her eyes on the city. Had she stopped and thought about it she probably could have used her car, but her magic was entirely new to her.

To say it took a while to trek to the city would be accurate. Tiny legs going for hours the night would close in just a matter of hours. Her rest period, assuming she needed one, was during the day. Night was when her magic was strongest. The streets were empty at this hour and the likelihood of running into your average girl was almost none. Not that she was looking for any kind in particular. Her tiny metal feet clicked softly against the concrete sidewalk as she went along. She grew up in Penrose, but had moved away years ago. The place had changed a lot. Much bigger and… broken. That was weird.

At one point she had to ward off a dog that came running at her. Sending the thing packing was a simple task, but she was a walking toy so it wasn’t a surprise it tried to snap her up. One shot and the creature ran yelping away. It’d be fine.

”Aaaaaaeeeegggghhhhhh…” A maid walked around the corner of a building. ”My butt is so sore I can’t even sleep.” She whimpered. ”When will it stop hurting?” She stopped walking when she noticed Melisa walking. ”Uh, hello?” She gave the doll a sideways glance. ”Are you a nurse?”

The little doll would turn and look at Trixy. A girl! She would break into a smile and click on over. She didn’t quite understand the question though. ”Nurse? Not really no. Why?”

The toothy, eyepatch maid looked everywhere but into Melisa’s eyes. ”I’m just having difficulty sleeping because, of, um, back pains!” She laughed a bit louder than she should have. ”A-anyway! I don’t think we’ve met. My name is Trixy. You are?”

”I’m Melisa! Nice to meet you.” She would offer a hand to shake but then realized there was still a considerable distance from her to Trixy's hand. She'd have to almost be standing next to her to even reach. She pouted briefly but the smile returned almost instantly. "That's going to take some getting used to. Oh well! She touched her index fingers together. "I'm a little confused about what's going on. I was looking for people. I figured they would be scared when they saw me. You're not though which is nice."

”Hold on.” Trixy got on her hands and knees. ”Lack of sleep must be catching up to me, I thought you were off in the distance.” Trixy extended her hand over Melisa’s head. She couldn’t have been more than two feet tall. ”Well anyway, I’m not too scared of cute girls.” She placed a single finger on the doll’s head and brushed her hair on either side of her face. ”Where did you come from?”

Melisa closed her eyes and leaned into the finger as it moved around her head. Seemed she enjoyed the simple gesture. "I have a home just outside the city limits. I found this..." Opening her eyes she gestured to herself. "In the attic. Managed to cut myself on the thing and next I knew I was being pulled in and became the doll. Keep thinking I'll wake up but uh..." She placed her tiny hands against Trixy's as if in disbelief that what she was experiencing was real.

”Hmmmm, well, as someone who’s desperately trying to fall asleep themselves, I’m afraid this isn’t a dream.” Trixy squinted her eyes. ”It sounds like you were cursed. I don’t know too much about that kind of stuff.” She stood back up. ”Regardless, I’m sure there’s a cure for it!” Trixy pointed at the sky as she said this. ”Either the curse wears off in time, or we find a way to break it!”

Cursed? "Those are real?" She tapped on her own arm which made a hollow clinking sound. "Well... I guess that makes as much sense as anything else tonight." She seemed pretty calm about the whole thing. For someone that just came to the realization that she was hit by some crazy magic and was talking to Trixy, who didn't exactly look normal herself, she was taking it in stride.

Trixy looked around. ”Well, your home probably isn’t safe. The only person I know who’s capable of analyzing you is in another city.” Trixy picked up Melisa, letting her sit in the palm of her hand. ”Oh, you’re a little heavvvvvenly thing, aren’t you?” Trixy giggled to herself. ”It’ll be hard to contact anyone at this hour. Did you want to come back to my place?”

Melisa wasn’t sure why she couldn’t go home, but she didn’t really know how all this worked. She would nod after a few seconds. ”I guess so. Thank you.” The slight smile that seemed stuck to her face grew wider.

The maid pointed at the doll. ”You uh, yea, never mind. We’ll figure this out tomorrow.”




Trixy’s apartment was nothing special. It was basically two rooms, a kitchen and a bedroom. The kitchen was tidy, but everything inside it was well used. Not a single appliance was newer than five years, and all of the kitchenware had the chips and scratches that indicated their years of use. The marble counter tops looked new, but they were on top of some gaudy cabinets that had to have been around since the seventies, and had received little more than a few coats of paint to keep with the times.

The bedroom was little more than a bed and a night stand. There was a lot of space off to one side of the room that could have been utilized to make an office space, but it hadn’t been set up that way. There were a pile of boxes, and the far wall of the bedroom was covered in a sprawling bookshelf. Though it mostly contained magazines, with few actual books. There was a large picture of Penrose Middleschool’s mascot hanging on a wall. “Trix the bear” was standing behind a class during a graduation ceremony, and was even wearing a graduate’s hat. He was hugging one of the girls while making a peace sign. Awfully difficult considering he had such a large body and such tiny arms. The rest of the wall was covered in posters of sporting events, most featuring bikini modes in provocative poses.

As soon as they got to Trixy’s apartment, She used her wood magic to make a bed for the doll. It was little more than woody vines grown into a box shape. she put a spare pillow in the box to act as a mattress, and some of her clothes to act as bed sheets. For the pillow, Trixy stuffed a shirt pocket with leaves and placed it at the head of the bed. The box was big enough so that if Melisa’s curse wore off, she wouldn’t be crushed inside the confines of the box.

”I’m going to put a lid on it for your protection. I’ll remove it once the morning comes.”

Trixy wasn’t a complete dummy. Even if it wasn’t a magical girl, it was dangerous to keep a sentient being in your living quarters. While people being cursed into one form or another was a likely reason for Melisa to become a doll, she could also be the work of a spirit specialist or the minion of a monster. Vines grew over the top of the bed and sealed it off.

”Good night.”

Trixy climbed back into her bed and threw her face into her pillow. Maybe she could sleep on her stomach.




Morning came sooner than either of the girls would have liked. With a yawn, trixy rolled out of bed and ran up to Melisa’s “tomb” and beckoned the roots to go away.

”Did you sleep alright?”

The girl had lay there the entire night. If she still had flesh and bones her body would have probably ached staying so motionless. Her eyes were already open and she had been staring blankly at the canopy until Trixy opened up the space. Her eyes fluttered and she seemed to “wake up” in a way..”I’m not sure if I’d call it sleep. Resting maybe? It was very boring.” Sitting and then standing up, she effortlessly hopped up onto the edge of the box. Her arm pinwheeled for a second but she found her balance faster than expected. ”Oh…” She walked along the edge with minimal issue. Her body was tiny artificial but it was apparently much stronger and agile than her old one. She probably looked adorable holding her arms straight out as she walked the line.

”Did you want some breakfast?” Trixy’s eyes followed the puppet’s legs as she walked along the edge of the box. ”Are you even hungry?”

”Not right now. And not for food anyway.” She would respond after a short pause. Turning she would giggle a bit. ”This isn’t half bad. Weird but better… maybe?” Might be too early to make a call. Whatever had happened to her seemed to have come with a number of benefits. Although being a doll was bound to come with drawbacks. Such as, how the hell was she supposed to go about and do anything normal?

Trixy raised an eyebrow. ”Uh, did you want to go back to your house? It might be dangerous, but it’ll be a lot safer now that everyone’s awake.”

”Mmm… I don’t know if there’s anything there for me right now. This doll was in there but anyone that would know about it is long gone. I inherited the estate so it should be empty.” Probably a detail she could have mentioned last night. For whatever reason going with someone sounded much more enticing. And she had gotten a “meal” out of it. ”I probably have to go somewhere else to get help. I don’t like the idea of staying somewhere alone.”

Trixy scratched her chin. ”Alright, just wait a moment. I’m going to call a friend.” She placed her fingers on the side of her head.

"Okay!" Melisa would sit on the edge of the box and swing her legs playfully while she waited.

A few minutes later, they would hear a knock on the door. "Yoooo, anyone here?? I got your message."

Trixy flung the door open and wrapped her arms around Eliza. ”There you are!” She spun one full rotation with the witch before setting her down. ”Thanks for coming on such short notice.” Trixy pointed at Melisa. ”This is the girl I was telling you about. You’ve got every divining power known to magical girl. I was hoping you could see what happened to this girl and if we can help her out. She seems to have turned into a doll.”

"Huh. That's new." Eliza looked over to Melissa with her brows raised. She walked over to doll and sat down in front of her. "I need the practice for my scrying power anyways, soooo is it okay if I try looking back to when you got cursed?" she asked, holding a hand out for the doll to take.

The girl tilted her head cusiously. "Uhm, sure." Melisa didn't quite understand what the girls were talking about. She reached out and took hold of one of Eliza's fingers.

"Hmm..." The witch focused her magic on scrying into what happened prior to Melissa's transformation. "Huh. Kinda cliche, ain't it. 'Creepy doll in an abandoned house', right?" she asked.

She shrugged as best her ridged form would allow. "There were stories that some of the old family were a little excentric about ghosts and spirits. I thought they were just that, stories. Guess what I'm saying is I'm not as surprised. Though usually the doll kills you or somthing." She scratched her head audably as she looked down at her metal legs.

"Eh, never a good sign. Sprits can be nasty, if not unchecked." Eliza shook her head, and continued to focus. "Hm, you overheard a voice, presumably from the doll. Then- Oh. Oh, dear. That's not good..." she furrowed her brows, and looked back to the puppet.

"I think ya got dragged into a blood contract."

The dolls eyes would go wide with concern. She persumed it had to do with the pink flame. At the time she kind of lost track once it worked past her head. "A... blood contract?" She seemed confused.

"A bit of a stretch, but when you had cut your finger, some of the blood ended up on the doll, letting whatever spirit that was inhabiting the shell drag your soul into it." Eliza speculated. "You might be one of us. Or more specifically, a monster girl."

Eyes darting from Eliza, to Trixy, and back to Eliza, it was clear what was just told to her wasn't registering. One of you? W-what does that mean? I'm just me. In a doll maybe, but I'm not a monster." She certianly didn't feel like one at least.

"Ah geez, let me explain." The witch reassured Melissa. "When someone gets contracted by a patron, they become a magical girl; or boy if luck decides. When they get corrupted, they become dark magical girl. And if the chance they have a higher influx of magic than what's stable, they turn into a monster girl." she explained.

"I can only assume you encountered a patron that day. But don't worry, not all monster girls are bad. I'm friends with some, and hell, used to be one myself!"

Pondering it for a moment she seemed okay with that explanation. It was just a generic term to describe different people. Though that begged to question. "Why? What's the point of doing that to people?" Seemed kind of random to her.

”Because Patrons can be really big jerks!” Trixy placed her hands on her hips when she chimed in. ”There’s a game of interdimensional chess going on, and magical girls end up being the playing pieces. Anyway, it’s kind of difficult to go back to normal life once you’ve become a magical girl, and that goes tripple for monster girls like yourself.” She scratched her chin. ”Would you like to ally with us? Your patron doesn’t seem to care too much about you, but you’d be taken care of if you joined the cradle, I’m sure of it!”

This was a lot of information to take in. Patrons and magical girls and monsters. Geez, she really fell into a mess. Though it made a little more sense why she couldn't leave the doll back in the attic. Probably had some hex or something that made her do what she did. Either way the offer to join the two that were helping her came up. She almost said yes outright, but something stopped her. She settled for more questions. The gesture did illicit a big smile though. "I would love to have allies. But uh, what is the Cradle?" She glanced briefly at the box she lay in the night before. Surely not that thing.

”Crimson Cradle is an organization founded by our lady Vermilion Veronica!” Trixy placed a hand on her chest as she uttered her boss’s name. ”Her long term goal is to fix everything that’s wrong with this world, but for now that means putting an end to the Mint’s activity in Penrose.” She closed her eyes and sighed. ”And before you ask, the Mint are the equivalent of the magical girl mafia. I wish there was a book that explained everything, I’m not the best at it.” She leaned forward and grabbed her knees. ”Boss lady would be the person to ask about a lot of this stuff. Too bad she’s away. Oh!” Trixy looked at Eliza. ”Does Maura still recruit girls? Might be a good temp solution until we get word from Veronica how we’re handling recruitment in her absence.”

"With current circumstances, she's always looking for more recruits." Eliza said. "If you're alright with it, I can let her know and set up an arrangement."

"Er... She seemed unsure. "I guess we can talk."

Trixy patted the doll on the head. ”Trust me, you want a patron that’s not going to leave you in the world to fend for yourself. Maura may not be Veronica, but she seems like a chill person.” Trixy looked at her phone. ”But they do keep you busy.” She looked up at Eliza. ”I’ll leave her in your care then? I need to update the glimmer page.”

"Sure. I'm fine having a roommate!" Eliza nodded, looking back to Melissa. "Well, if it's okay with you. Don't wanna drag you into something you wouldn't like, eheh..."

The tiny girl tapped on her upper lip. "Mmm. Maybe not right away. I still don't really know what's going on. Thanks for the offer though!" She would smile brightly. "So, what did she mean about pieces? Are we supposed to do something as magical girls?" This was going to take a while.

"Eh, fight monsters, protect civilians, mainly do jobs your patron gives you." Eliza explained.

"Oh. Um, I guess I can do that. Is it fun?" The girl seemed to be slipping into a more child like state as they were going along. Whatever change she had undergone was still at work in her mind it seemed. Perhaps her patron simply wasn't done shaping her just yet.

"It can be fun, but also very tough on occasion, like when you're up against a difficult enemy." The witch hummed.

She thought about it for a minute. This was going to take a lot of getting used to since there was apparently no way to go back. She would look back and forth between them. "Well, you've been very kind to me. Is there anything I can help you with? I don't really have anything on me." She didn't want to end up feeling like a burden. Though she supposed being so small and artificial she wouldn't take or use up much of anything.

”Not if we don't share a patron, no.” Trixy shook her head without looking up from her phone. ”You're still new, just focus on figuring things out for now.”

"Alright then. Sooooo... Am I just going to stay here from now on or is there somewhere else I should go? I can't imagine there are that many places that would just let me walk in looking like this." She would give an exaggerated expression as she looked down at herself.

”Ehhhhh...” Trixy rubbed the side of her head. ”Maybe sanctuary?”

Before the Doll could ask anything, Trixy went ahead an explained what sanctuary was. It was clear she didn’t know everything about it, but it seemed to be a haven of sorts for girls as afflicted as herself.

”That would be my best guess. At least, if you don’t want to stick around us.”

"I don't mind staying. I just don't want to impose on my new friends." She thought about it for a bit. "Maybe I should visit the place first and then decide what to do." She nodded to herself. "That sounds like an idea."

Ah ha, this must be the Sakura that Alex had mentioned some days ago. A rather unfortunate but common plight to be in. He was pretty sure the other Sakura he knew had been a girl prior to becoming magical. Anyway, he would wave to the two. "Nice to meet you." Hmm. come to think of it... he was pretty sure he'd met Emily before. Let's see. There was when Cindy first showed up and then again at the beach. Though they never really talked either of those times. Third introductions the charm? "Good to see you again Emily. Though you would probably recognize me more as Shannon." He didn't really mind if people knew who he was before. Sometimes it was just fun to see how people reacted. Like Lily, that was hilarious.
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