"Haa... sure. But after it will show that noting changed – as it always is you better help me out with stopping him from doing anything stupid."
"Sure."
Burushi sighed and declared in a tired voice, pointing at the helmet-wearing girl, who nodded casually and moved away from Zoemi to not interfere with the spell that the blond-haired girl was about to cast.
"Private visit."
Burushi reached out her hand and closed her eyes, awaiting the results of her spell.
"Nothing out of... eh...? EEEEHHHH?!"
At first, she shrugged her shoulders as if her assumptions were confirmed, but then she flinched and gasped in utter disbelief.
"Burushi...?"
Zoemi leaned back, looking at the blond healer girl with worry.
"...!"
And to his great surprise, he had her mere inches in front of his face the moment later.
"..."
