> "I mean, I just could take it, the way I did with that thing that makes music, and it automatically becomes mine. Like that, we wouldn't need to worry about it being okay or something, do we?"> Grin.
> "When people give me something willingly. Why can't you? It's so easy."> Motion properly, still with our grin.> "Just take the ball from there, extend your arm towards me and give it. Easy-peasy lemon squeezy!"
> "I understand that I would find more use to that thing than anyone else."
> "You know I am right."
> "Well, then? If you don't want me to outright open it up savagely, then find a way to open it without damaging the thing."
> "... I don't like the idea, but if that's going to take us to ACTUALLY do something, then fine..."
> "Probably somewhere else. I have to take Hourai to other places and clear her mind from that ball thing."
> "Got it. Take care, shopkeeper."> Taking what it belongs to us, exit the store.
> "Hourai?"> Look for her.
> ...?!> "Hey?! Hourai!"
> Prepare to blast-off on our broom-> RIGHT! We don't have OUR broom!> Well, whatever! Prepare the one we took from Alice's house!> Examine if there's any signs that could lead us to where she is. Examine, specially, where she was.
>Excuse me? Why didn't we take everything from the store then?>Assess blondes we know of.>Look around for a folding chair.
>Yukari probably wouldn't have let a struggle even happen if she wanted someone...>It could've been Alice, her dolls, or Medicine, given they're less likely to want to harm Hourai and there wasn't any sign of damage to anything but the dirt around her. Those could be our prime suspects.
>"Houraiii!"
> Take the skies and look for anyone flying - especially if they're flying away from us.
