[Residents of Luceti, this is why Marisa's been so quiet lately. In the middle of an important intersection in the village is... A HEAP. It's an eight-foot-tall pile of random items, ranging from cigarettes to couches. They might even be YOUR precious things. Marisa's hovering on her broom, just above the vertex of the massive heap, watching the
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...Oh, and there's some library books in here too. [Chuckle.] Wanna come get them?
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That is, if you can find them. [Chuckle.] They're in there somewhere, ze!
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I am hardly in any condition for that. It's cold, I'm short of breath, and I just want my books back!
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[She's going to dive into the heap, making bits of it collapse to the ground. A few random small objects hit Marisa, but she doesn't seem to notice. Eventually, slightly bruised, she emerges from the heap carrying a stack of books. They're even labeled with names, probably denoting who was borrowing them at the time.] Here.
Next time, you can use spellcards, 'kay? I wanna see how strong I can make these.
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-Because, really, Patchy would have indulged her if only to keep her occupied and not stealing more books.-
Thank you for retrieving this...
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...You're welcome, by the way. It might not be so easy next time, though.
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-She just gathers the books and turns to walk away. Why did this suddenly feel so awkward?-
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