"There's a difference between defense and healing, Ayumi. And I think you SHOULD care about who people are, and what they steal." Vook sighed, before cutting off the spell, turning her head towards Dot. "Don't worry about it, Dorothy. It can't be helped." she shook her head, before standing up, and grabbing a paper cup off the nearby counter, filling it up at the sink. "Here, this should help, right?" she asked, handing Dorothy the cup of cold water.
Magical Starsign.
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