[Mogsy lands on Charlotte's shoulder, taking a bow, before plonking himself down. Charlotte doesn't really mind, though.
Well, Agnès is no Jonathan, but any help will do. A white mage will certainly be useful! But something about what she'd said... Charlotte raises a finger as it hits her.]
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Well, Agnès is no Jonathan, but any help will do. A white mage will certainly be useful! But something about what she'd said... Charlotte raises a finger as it hits her.]
Oh! You're lost, aren't you?
[She grins.]