>"Perhaps they won't harm, but they would at least cause her pain, I imagine. I'd rather not do that. I won't worry too much about aim right now, just making them fly."
>Lie back, if there's room to do so without laying on anyone, and try unleashing a few shots toward the ceiling. Don't think too much about them, just will them to arise and fly. Aim broadly away from anyone who might be flying overhead.
> "Mmm, I understand. So you're going to take that route?"
> You lay back and hold your arms out. It's almost like relaxing on your futon back home. After a few deep breaths you can feel your arms getting warmer.
> Slowly in and slowly out. With as little thought as possible you feel the warmth reach your hands before producing an orb, which floats lazily upwards.
> You coax another orb out, which flies away with a bit more force.
> Right into Patchouli's outstretched hand! What is she doing!?
> She shakes her hand a few times and then motions for you to sit up. "Sorry, but you're going to have to practice. Down Koa."
> The sedan drops from the sky and lands between two shelves. Patchouli flies over you head and lands some distance away from the sedan.
> "Since you won't shoot at Koa, you'll have to shoot at me. If you refuse, then I'll have to start firing as well. Are you ready?"
>_