V. The Fifth Day [Phone]

[enviousmath]

I have a question - is it possible for the things we are returned to be mixed up. Like the mail was delivered to the wrong address? I think they might have given me someone else's package. The card says...18 times 365 times 24. Like a math equation. This is beyond bizarre

[Because what the hell is she doing getting a card saying "18 years x 365

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[kihihi_witch]

Uu-? Maria's mail came to Maria! Maybe it's a puzzle, gotta solve it. Like... [Oh dear, the girl's trying to solve math.]

Uu-! It's 72!

[enviousmath]

[...Maria is definitely not 72.]

It's alright, Maria-chan. I'm not sure why I got a puzzle, but I'll gladly solve it. [But she's going to need a pen and paper, sob.] What did Maria-chan get?

[kihihi_witch]

[But... She didn't know what times meant so she just added, but 365 was too big so she turned it to 30!]

Maria got her dress!

[And by that, she means her witch outfit.]

[enviousmath]

Oh? How nice. Which one is it? [She knows the best mom ever makes a lot of clothes after all]

[kihihi_witch]

[Of course she does! Wh-when she's... working overtime, y-y-'know.]

The dress Beato gave Maria~

[enviousmath]

[Yeah. Sure. You keep saying that.]

...As a present I suppose?

[kihihi_witch]

[But Mama loves Maria, wouldn't lie!

The Black Witch doesn't, though.]

Uu-! To prove Maria's a witch.

[enviousmath]

A witch dress? My, my, Maria has some wild aspirations for her future.

[kihihi_witch]

Maria is gonna be the best witch!

[enviousmath]

Weren't you already a witch for Halloween?

[kihihi_witch]

Maria was Beato for Halloween, silly! This is Maria's actual dress.