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[eternai]

gonna make this pretty when i got the time!

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[lohengrins]

[ a spirit. his expression has yet to shift, and he maintains eye contact as she spokes. her intentions seem earnest enough, however--... ]

How would you acquire this magical energy?

[ he tilts his head the slightest bit. ]

And what would happen if you were unable to attain it?

[eternai]

[BB gives a small, if somewhat reserved smile. Play it cool, girl.]

I only need a contract. If I don't find a person to agree in time, I'll fade away.

[She makes sure to glance off to the side.]

... but that's okay. You shouldn't feel obligated to help me.

[lohengrins]

[ why does he feel vaguely annoyed? no idea at this point in time. ]

And what exactly does this contract entail.

[ he cocks a brow. girl... ]

[eternai]

[Poor, poor Percival.]

Stranger-san is so cautious! But he doesn't need to worry. It's only a verbal agreement. I'll ask, "Are you my Master?" And you'll say "yes" or "no."

[WHAT CAN GO WRONG]

[lohengrins]

It's a contract, meaning there are mandates and loopholes. You're searching for a Master, but I need to know what being your Master would entail.

[ HE WANTS ANSWERS, GIRL. ]

[eternai]

[. . .]

You're awfully picky.

[lohengrins]

Answer me.

[eternai]

[Her smile becomes a shade sharper, her true demeanor bleeding through. Just for a second, though. In a flash, she covers it up.]

If you're worried about being tricked into a contract that'll place you at a disadvantage, I'll be honest with you. A "Master" possesses three command seals which a spirit like me must obey, regardless of how I feel. Consider that your insurance.

[BB speaks coolly, having dropped the cute girl act.]

I'm essentially placing myself under your command for the sake of magical energy. Is that enough for you, Mister...?