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As you make to fork over the goods, a worrying thought bursts into your head like a coked-out rhinoceros at a wedding reception: this <span class="mu-g">DEVICE,</span> you begin in a curious tone, it can, like, flick you back on, right?
“Hm?” Sybil asks, raising an eyebrow your way. “Oh! Yes–that’s how I brought you back just now. Peculiar how that works, but-”
In that case, you interject, wouldn’t it be better to have someone hold onto it just in case someone tries to <span class="mu-b">FLUKE</span> you? Mulling over your suggestion, The Goth responds with a smile and a nod! “Good thinking, Stan! A <span class="mu-b">MAGICAL CRYSTAL</span> might be difficult to track down, but a hard counter to your blackouts more than makes up for it!” Rubbing her chin in thought, she gives you an appraising look as she asks her next question: “So who do you intend to entrust it to?”
>HER, DUH! BESTIES!
>YOU’RE NOT SURE (BUT YOU SECRETLY PLAN TO GIVE IT TO: WRITE-IN)
>YOU’LL FIGURE IT OUT LATER (PUT IT OFF FOR NOW)
>WHY, LIL' STANLEY OF COURSE! I CAN PROBABLY TRAIN HER, RIGHT?
>WRITE-IN!
