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After a while, the Coordinator ended up nauseous. She had put up with it for Miharu's sake, who only hours ago was dreading to go near the ledge of the rooftop. The room, of course, was left a huge disaster even worse than before.
Dumbbell: I do still... oh, I'm so sorry.
She grabs her mouth.
Ӝ Miharu: Are you doing ok there?
Dumbbell: It's nothing, really. Seeing you so happy makes everything worth it.
Ӝ Miharu: Hahaha, thank you! Don't worry if you puke, my dads end up doing all the time because of their weird competitions.
Dumbbell: I will be fine. I was wondering about the strange coincidences that you've encountered and how they... relate to your magic... oh...
Ӝ Miharu: You mean there's even more magic?
Dumbbell: Perhaps what we saw is only what your weapon can do.
Ӝ Miharu: OH I see.
She scratches her chin.
Ӝ Miharu: Then I have NO idea. Hahahaha!
Dumbbell: I should be off to check on Marie soon. Personal magic is very often, if not always, based on personality. Since you like stories as much as me, maybe your power is narrative in nature?
Ӝ Miharu: Ha! No way you like books and stories as much as me.
Dumbbell: I'm a published picture book author.
It's only then that Miharu looks at the Coordinator like she was an alien, despite her list of already notorious traits. Yet she PFFs.
Ӝ Miharu: And humble at that too, huh!
Now it's the Coordinator that finally looks like a little mischievous kid.
Dumbbell: This isn't something I can gloat about with anyone, so you'll have to put up with it. At any rate, what do you think that your personal magic does?
Hmm, the Coordinator has to go visit Marie. Maybe one more try.
>So I still got even more magic left??
