Swallowing, she affords to take a deep breath.
"No, of course not."
Her back straightened, she switches her dagger with a pickaxe, daintily mining the crystals. Not daring to touch them, she lets them fall to the ground. For something that looks incredibly fragile, they don't break.
"Oh, I knew I could believe in you, Mi~zu~ki!" she brushes past Mizuki, cupping the crystals in her palms. "Touch them."
Mizuki is hesitant, and it shows in her eyes. She reaches a hand out but it hovers, never moving, unwilling to touch the crystals, especially not with the weird luminescent aura emitted by them. She gulps, reaching her finger towards one of them, feeling an instantaneous zap through her hand. She jolts, retreating. A wave of purple flashes over her eyes, flickering uncontrollably before eventually fading.
