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Being princess-carried over buildings ain't so bad. As the wind caresses the dark fringe over her eyes, Rin soon finds herself laughing giddily like a walrus on cocaine. But eventually she isn't bouncing off buildings anymore, there aren't clouds in the sky, the air feels weird, light flashes all over everywhere, and where the floor would be there's only towers of cameras coming from the white fog below- which is awesome.
Then she sees it from afar; and when Rin sees it, she doesn't have enough words to describe it. A bucket- a transparent bucket, with with what look like fishes in it, being held by a massive, single broken arm that's rooted in a tower of cameras, flailing wildly as it tries to catch a blitzing, darting light that's bouncing all over the place.
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When it's all said and done, Dolores drops Rin at the top of a very tall building. The world is the world again. There's a floor, and it's boring.
That, the suit tells the delinquent, was a Witch; what was fighting her was a Magical Girl. And with a grave voice she says: they don't always win.
Is there a wish that would be worth this life?
>Is there?
