>"Hm, that's rather interesting. Because one of the patterns you used against me was not unlike one used by that winter youkai that Sakuya mentioned. The one with the mist."
>Let's watch patiently.
>"Maybe she and I hit on the same idea?" Rei wonders. "I've actually been kinda proud of that one; came up with in on a foggy day."
>Settling in to watch Byakuren work her magic with Rei, Wriggle and the youkai called Minako have words with each other, Wriggle asking the other about the concert.
>"Peaceful, and enjoyable. Although, there was one odd thing. Kyouko mentioned that she would perform with her."
>"She didn't?"
>Minako seems a touch irritated at Wriggle's interjection, but simply fields her question. "No. In fact, we've not seen her for some hours. Shou doesn't think anything's the matter, but I still intend to fly around the vicinity, just to be safe."
>As you watch Byakuren chant, her scroll vacillating gently as her magic takes form, you feel a twinge of envy for the tall, beautiful woman. Your powers and talents are profound, but the kind of magical talent that Patchouli, and apparantly this woman, possess have eluded you for centuries.
>You shake it off. You've never been jealous of Patchouli for her talent before; she earned her power just as you earned yours. Why should you be envious? Although, the twinge isn't as easy to shake off as you'd expect. That's a bit odd.
>Even odder, at nearly the same time, Wriggle comments, "Y'know, I gotta admit, I'm a little jealous of Mysty up there. Wish I had a singing voice like hers."
>"Really?" Minako asks her. "I envy Shou. Her talents still far exceed my own, despite my best efforts."